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A Lot Of Redrawn/reimagined Art
A lot of redrawn/reimagined art
For an art prompt. We were allowed to submit redrawn versions of five pieces. New ones (all from this month) posted before old ones; all pen on paper coloured digitally.


Right is from 2021 using the free trial of my copy of Illustrator CS3 I'd been using since 2010 that I got after my computer died.


(Right from 2019 with the same copy of Illustrator but before my computer died; same applies for the next two)


(2015)


(2012)





(2011 (probably; other art in the same artbook looks like I was cribbing from the type of stuff I'd have seen around where I lived at the time), pencils)
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