
Abigayle (Abby) | She/Her | Michigander | 21 | Amateur Artist/writer | Cowboy Die-hard 🤠
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Soooo I Broke Down And Colored Them


Soooo I broke down and colored them
It seems like all the headshots I do I put some kind of fading of color in them :\
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