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Find my illustration services on Fiverr: www.fiverr.com/fabiosanna

This work won Winter Wonderland contest inthename.deviantart.com/journ…
Please read the story to understand the picture
You have to zoom to see how the work is done

"The Child was orphan and dumb, no one in the orphanage knew who were his real parents. No children ever wanted to stay with him and he was always kept away from the games.
He had a special place: a tree on a hill close to the orphanage where he used to pass every sunday afternoon writing his diary, the only friend he had.
During a really cold sunday on winter, the Child went on the hill, it was snowing very hard, but he could find a repair under the strong tree. Opening his diary he found out that he was at the last page of it. He spent a lot meditating on what to write down, as he wanted to say goodbye to his dear diary the best he could, but no inspiration came to his mind...so the little Child fell asleep dreaming the friend he never had.
The next day the children of the orphanage went out to play with the snow and under the tree they found the little Child, with a hand on the heart and the last page of the diary still blank in the other hand..."

I hope you enjoyed.
(sorry for the bad english, I try my best, but It's not my mother language)

Photoshop about 6hours (probably still to correct a bit) / NO REFERENCES

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Dedicated to Dario (Nerelas) :"Sai che su me potrai sempre contare come amico "

Description
Find my illustration services on Fiverr: www.fiverr.com/fabiosanna

This work won Winter Wonderland contest inthename.deviantart.com/journ…
Please read the story to understand the picture
You have to zoom to see how the work is done

"The Child was orphan and dumb, no one in the orphanage knew who were his real parents. No children ever wanted to stay with him and he was always kept away from the games.
He had a special place: a tree on a hill close to the orphanage where he used to pass every sunday afternoon writing his diary, the only friend he had.
During a really cold sunday on winter, the Child went on the hill, it was snowing very hard, but he could find a repair under the strong tree. Opening his diary he found out that he was at the last page of it. He spent a lot meditating on what to write down, as he wanted to say goodbye to his dear diary the best he could, but no inspiration came to his mind...so the little Child fell asleep dreaming the friend he never had.
The next day the children of the orphanage went out to play with the snow and under the tree they found the little Child, with a hand on the heart and the last page of the diary still blank in the other hand..."

I hope you enjoyed.
(sorry for the bad english, I try my best, but It's not my mother language)

Photoshop about 6hours (probably still to correct a bit) / NO REFERENCES

_______________________
Dedicated to Dario (Nerelas) :"Sai che su me potrai sempre contare come amico "