Irish Eyes

 

 I am starting a series of tousled hair boys.  This is the first, "Irish Eyes."  I grew up believing I was half Italian.  When I was in my sixties I had my DNA tested.  To my surprise I found out that I was 50% Irish and 0% Italian.  My mother finally confessed that she had lied to me and proceeded to give me a list of Irish men that could be my father.  I was fed up and decided not to look for him whoever he was.  Any ways, I always wondered why St. Patrick's Day was always my absolute favorite meal of the year.  The next card in the series will be an Italian boy,  My Dad that raised me is Italian.  He always wanted a grandson named Giuseppe Luigi. He always joked with us about that.  Needless to say my sister-in-laws and I wouldn't even consider it.  The next card will be named "Giuseppe Luigi."
 
The images were purchased from Designed by Amandine on Etsy.  I colored him with Copic markers and Luminance pencils.
 
 

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Irish Eyes

     I am starting a series of tousled hair boys.  This is the first, "Irish Eyes."  I grew up believing I was half Italian.  When...