I’ve been wanting to post this till after Christmas, as this super-fun custom illustration was a gift. It’s one of the most romantic portraits I think I’ve ever done, inspired by those paper-cup telephones we made as kids, and heartstrings.
Pencil, watercolors and acrylic ink on watercolor paper.
I spent a wonderful week in Montana for the holidays, but it’s so good to be back home. I hope the new year is awesome for you all!!
To prepare for the drawing first off I went to the library to pick up First They Killed my Father. It was finished in a matter of hours, leaving me sore-eyed and completely devastated. For bearing witness to such an immense event from our recent history, her book is a must-read, especially for this generation. I’m only embarrassed I haven’t read it sooner.
The pencil and ink drawing.
While referring to having “so much sadness I didn’t know what to do with it”, Loung, being only seven, eight – nine years old in the Cambodian killing fields, having family members taken away from her, said she used her anger to keep her from succumbing to the depression that led to others giving up, and even entire families to committing suicide. This rage allowed her to stay afloat… so in the illustration I felt it was necessary to there being water. Loung also wrote about being in the center of injustice and seeing how beautiful the sky could be – how it seemed so unreal that so much beauty could exist in the middle of so much suffering.