Her Confidant 11, Prismacolor, Polychromos, Luminance pencils, Gouache Highlights, Fabriano Artistico 300gsm paper, 56 hours,Kyslynskyy Photography
Some time ago, I did a drawing of a beautiful girl on a horse, 'her Confidant'. The story of a woman and a horse, And she was one of most loved drawings. She went on to sell at her first show....and my little 4 year old was gutted. lol. So, I promised to always draw her again for him. Finally, I have managed to do so, same horse, same girl, same story.....different day. I hope you love her, and hope the story takes you to their place. kindly Karina xx
'They are always together, talking, exploring. He loves it when she arrives after school, which then became after work, which changed to after the baby went to sleep, to now, after work again.
She chose him when he was just born, or perhaps, he chose her.
They have been together in the rain, sunshine, cold and heat, the whole time, she talked to him, telling him every part of her day, and he listened, taking it all in, just being there.
One day she didn't talk, she just cried and cried and he watched her weary face as she brushed it up against his, tears wetting his cheek and he could smell the salt, and her purfume, always her perfume. He loved her voice, and her smell.
Then one day, he had to leave her. on a cold day. She talked and talked to try to get him to stay with her, but he let go.
He fondest memory of him is reaching out to his beautiful soft cheek and reassuring him as they rode that she would always be there to tell him everything, and would always love him. She always was. She always did. He took all of her secrets with him that day, for no one knew what he did.......her confidant. '
Some time ago, I did a drawing of a beautiful girl on a horse, 'her Confidant'. The story of a woman and a horse, And she was one of most loved drawings. She went on to sell at her first show....and my little 4 year old was gutted. lol. So, I promised to always draw her again for him. Finally, I have managed to do so, same horse, same girl, same story.....different day. I hope you love her, and hope the story takes you to their place. kindly Karina xx
'They are always together, talking, exploring. He loves it when she arrives after school, which then became after work, which changed to after the baby went to sleep, to now, after work again.
She chose him when he was just born, or perhaps, he chose her.
They have been together in the rain, sunshine, cold and heat, the whole time, she talked to him, telling him every part of her day, and he listened, taking it all in, just being there.
One day she didn't talk, she just cried and cried and he watched her weary face as she brushed it up against his, tears wetting his cheek and he could smell the salt, and her purfume, always her perfume. He loved her voice, and her smell.
Then one day, he had to leave her. on a cold day. She talked and talked to try to get him to stay with her, but he let go.
He fondest memory of him is reaching out to his beautiful soft cheek and reassuring him as they rode that she would always be there to tell him everything, and would always love him. She always was. She always did. He took all of her secrets with him that day, for no one knew what he did.......her confidant. '
Her Confidant II
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