I don’t know what I’m doing. This needs to be done for a family friend’s mom who’s…uh…laying on her deathbed. I don’t really know her, either, but she’s adores angels.
WHY DID I DECIDE TO PAINT THIS. I really hope it turns out good, because this is my only shot. I already feel like I’m fucking this up. skdjflsdkfj SOMEONE INJECT KNOWLEDGE OF PAINTING INTO MY BRAIN, PLOX.
This will also be printed out onto glossy photo paper. ;m; /stressed