Portrait of Magic Johnson. Axidraw SE/A3. Pen Plotter Art

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  • Опубліковано 17 вер 2024

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  • @arfi19x
    @arfi19x Рік тому +1

    Wow 🤩

  • @tedzbug07
    @tedzbug07 Місяць тому

    I love this work... How do i generate the continuous lineart?

  • @AllenHorn0507
    @AllenHorn0507 Рік тому +4

    Where can I find this software 😊

  • @arfi19x
    @arfi19x Рік тому

    graduated from college with a higher education and went to work in the USA, and I moved to another job
    there I was well paid and I was able to afford to fly with my family to
    Paris, where we ate baguettes and croissants, after all my friends went to study in Switzerland, and I with my the cat decided to go on vacation to Russia, where I was unexpectedly killed by a sniper, because I let down my boss, the cat
    he became the richest, since he made his business selling neutered cats, and I was reborn into a cat, and 2 years later I met him in human form, but alas, he did not recognize me, I was castrated and I could not stand such a flow of emotions and died, then I was reborn into a bird and then my life became quiet until I flew into the plane, and my friends were on that plane.They flew back home from Switzerland, they saw my face in the face of a seagull, and took me home with a broken beak.
    after that, they returned me to my cat, but he didn't recognize me, and I couldn't explain to him, I'm a seagull! My friends told my cat that it was me, but he didn't believe me, and threw me out the window with the words "fly, seagull! in a good way! ". my friends were scared, but they thought that it really wasn't me, but I was more scared because it hurt me to move my wings because of the broken beak, although it's for the best, because I will die and be able to be reborn into someone better and tell everything to my cat.After death, at first I didn't understand who I became, but I realized that I was flying, and I realized that I was in some kind of juggles, was I really a parrot?
    then it dawned on me, the parrots say, it's just that it's a long time for me to fly to my relatives, but I dared and rushed on the road! I flew for a long time, even though I'm a parrot, but I could count, and I flew for 58 hours, 21 minutes, 37 seconds, 12 milliseconds, 59 centiseconds and 2 deciseconds. After all these details, I flew into the window of my friends and started talking:
    - Friends, I am your Arkhip! - they started listening to my story with tears in their eyes. after they took me to my cat and I already told them 2 times and already to my cat my story.And the cat and his friends, with tears in their eyes, began to hug me, and so much so that they transferred all my organs to me, but I managed to say:
    - Venice... A black and white cat... the gateway in the center ... - after these words, I died, and to my surprise turned into the same cat that I named. really?!
    I can be reborn into the one I call?! I did not immediately die, as I was waiting for my friends,
    it's been about 3 days and.... In the distance, I saw my cat walking towards me with an uncertain gait. he stopped and began to examine me, he did not understand that it was me, but I began to meow, get up on my hind legs to let him know that I was not just a cat. Friends meanwhile stood and thought what to do. here a mysterious young man swims by in a canoe and says:
    - this is the one you came for, don't lose him, my friend, he didn't have time to answer anything and he sailed away. Meanwhile, I was put in a cage. for animals and carried. I fell asleep. I woke up already apparently on the plane, in the department with animals: rats, turtles, cats, dogs, but who wasn't there. After looking around for 5 minutes, we finally sat down. a guide came on board for me and took me to my cat an hour later we were already at home my friends told me:
    - after you die, your body disappears, you can jump out the window and be reborn in our apartment, but I did not hesitate to rush from the 59th floor and after a 9-second fleeting fall, I thought in my cat's head:
    Dubai, Burj Khalifa, 59th floor. A man of 30 years after that, I woke up in my room, in my former guise, I immediately ran to the hall from where I jumped, and my friends began to rejoice at me,
    THAT I'M ALIVE