[ Matt is genuinely flattered by this feedback. He likes the lighting in the picture too, but it's sort of not supposed to be the point with things like this. ]
I imagine it's harder when you have to recreate the illumination yourself, instead of just pointing and clicking. A pleasant problem to contemplate, though.
Are you more into strict realism, or do you like to infuse your portraits with how you feel about the subject?
Pointing and clicking? I assume you mean the image you sent.
In my opinion, a painting or portrait must have feeling from the artists. I want my work to evoke emotion. I don't enjoy paintings that are too cold, that lack spirit.
[ Time is an illusion, so let's call it January when they get it together to have an artistic meetup. Matt would prefer a little more privacy than the booze and painting room supplies, but you know, it's where they keep all the painting stuff. He settles on top of a table, rather than at it, and waves pleasantly when he spots Benedict. ]
Hey. Nice to see you.
[ Matt's clothes are soft and nondescript, which is the most aesthetic he can manage to be of his own accord. Dove-gray cashmere sweater rolled past the elbows, navy wool trousers. Two bracelets, one metal with intricate designs and one jade bead. A bit sheepishly, he says: ]
I forgot to ask you if there was a color palette you wanted to work with.
[ Time is a human construct, January it is. There's plenty of supplies for him to peruse, and he's doodling in his sketchbook, sulking that Anthony's gone, when Matt walks in. He looks up and flashes a smile, closing the book with a snap before getting up. ]
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Date: 2024-12-19 05:18 pm (UTC)thank you
[ Matt is genuinely flattered by this feedback. He likes the lighting in the picture too, but it's sort of not supposed to be the point with things like this. ]
That artistic eye at work, huh?
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Date: 2025-01-03 01:40 pm (UTC)your timing is perfect i just started tagging again
Date: 2025-01-03 05:19 pm (UTC)Are you more into strict realism, or do you like to infuse your portraits with how you feel about the subject?
dont mind me being behind as fuck
Date: 2025-01-10 01:30 pm (UTC)In my opinion, a painting or portrait must have feeling from the artists. I want my work to evoke emotion. I don't enjoy paintings that are too cold, that lack spirit.
there's no such thiiiiing
Date: 2025-01-11 11:13 pm (UTC)As an art looker, rather than an art maker, I definitely come down on your side of things. I'd love to see you work sometime.
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Date: 2025-01-12 03:14 am (UTC)I’m a little out of practice, so if you’re interested in watching me be terribly bad, by all means.
Or you could sit for me.
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Date: 2025-01-12 03:27 am (UTC)I mean, I'd love to
[ A slight pause between messages, then: ]
I'm good at being still. If that helps.
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Date: 2025-01-12 03:39 am (UTC)It does. You’d be surprised how difficult it is to sit still for so long.
Or I was, anyway. I think I lasted five minutes.
1/3
Date: 2025-01-12 04:23 am (UTC)2/3
Date: 2025-01-12 04:24 am (UTC)3/3
Date: 2025-01-12 04:26 am (UTC)Let me know when's good. My schedule is pretty open.
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Date: 2025-01-13 03:02 pm (UTC)I am very free, it seems. I am at your disposal.
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Date: 2025-01-13 07:10 pm (UTC)Hey. Nice to see you.
[ Matt's clothes are soft and nondescript, which is the most aesthetic he can manage to be of his own accord. Dove-gray cashmere sweater rolled past the elbows, navy wool trousers. Two bracelets, one metal with intricate designs and one jade bead. A bit sheepishly, he says: ]
I forgot to ask you if there was a color palette you wanted to work with.
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Date: 2025-01-22 01:14 pm (UTC)Any, I welcome a challenge. This is perfect.
[ He's easy, in so many ways. ]
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Date: 2025-01-24 04:16 pm (UTC)Terrific. And next question ...
[ Matt pauses, not sure how to put it. ]
Uhhh. Should I "do" anything? [ Another crooked smile. ] Sit, stand, lie down ... hold up a metaphorically significant object?
[ Shit, why did he leave all his metaphorically significant objects back in his room. ]