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pencil sketch eye
art journal, lettering
underwater scene painted on a rock
deep sea painting (acrylic on wood)
acrylic on milk can
gustav klimt mother and child
marker, water soluble crayon
Picasso's Tete d’une Femme Lisant (Head of a Woman Reading): Rendition in black and white
Picasso’s Tete d’une Femme Lisant (Head of a Woman Reading): Rendition in black and white
mixed media collage
Gustav Klimt, Rendition of Family
Gustav Klimt, Rendition of Family
sun and moon acrylic painting
Chalkboard lettering
Chalkboard calligraphy
gustav klimt mother and child
acrylic on milk can
ink art calligraphy
gustav klimt mother and child
gustav klimt mother and child
deep sea painting (acrylic on wood)
Masquerade: Art Journal Page, mixed media collage
Masquerade: Art Journal Page
pencil sketch eye
Picasso Tete d'une Femme Lisant (Head of a Woman Reading)
Gustav Klimt, Rendition of Stoclet Frieze Expectation
Gustav Klimt, Rendition of Stoclet Frieze Expectation
mixed media collage - white lettering
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deep sea painting (acrylic on wood)
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Psalm 16: art journal lettering and doodle
pencil sketch eye
art journal lettering: Psalm 126
Gustav Klimt, Rendition of Stoclet Frieze Expectation, crop
Gustav Klimt, Rendition of Stoclet Frieze Expectation

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