Crime and Punishment sketches ๐
I hope to work on them more soon. I took the large pic before I took Sonya's, which is why she has flowers in her hair in one but not the other.
I wanted to add Nastasya but there wasn't room.
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I found this post on Reddit. It is a sculpture by John Wrightson of the monster as described in Mary Shelley's 1818 book Frankenstein. It looks great. I love it.
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๐๐ฑ ... ๐ฃ๐ฑ๐ฎ๐'๐ป๐ฎ ๐ต๐ฒ๐ฝ๐ฎ๐ป๐ช๐ต๐ต๐ ๐ฝ๐ธ๐๐ฒ๐ฌ.
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แดฌสฐ ... โฑแต'หข แถ แตโฟโฟสธ สฐแตสท แตสฐโฑหข qแตโฑแตแต หกโฑแตแตสณแตหกหกสธ สฐแตแตแตแตโฟแตแต โฑโฟ แตสฐแต แตแตแตแต ...
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Posting here cause it's lit related. I will have more memes soon~
Teehee
Decided to doodle how I imagined some of the characters of Frankenstein to look.
Also check out my art account for actual art if you like! @livyamelarts
Victor's face is kind of blurry bc I had given him glasses, decided I hated them, and took them away, but they left their mark on his face. He deserves it though lol
I hate Victor and Elizabeth tbh. They're good characters! But Frankenstein puts the Vic(e) in Victor and Elizabeth is just the 1800s 'perfect girl' trope (and also incest, ew). I really love Clerval. He's so innocent and deserved better. Although the whole India thing ... is very much a product of its life time. I forgive it bc it was just a couple lines and had no bearing in the plot or his character except that he was in England arranging travel. He could have just as easily wanted to study abroad in India or smth and went to England for that reason.
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There comes a day when summer's swallowed whole
to drown in blood she shed in winter's wrath;
Such dreams as these which paved her future's path
are only childish wishes fit for coal.
Evaporated scarlet renders null
The burning summer's blist'ring screaming laugh
As earthquakes ring on in her aftermath,
the blinding maw of August takes his toll.
O come, dear winter! Chase the light away;
Your with'ring hand and paralyzing breath
to slice the sky and darken blinding day.
The blood may turn to frost, the dreams to death,
And yet these trampled frozen roses lay
Alike a glitt'ring road of hope beneath.
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