Beoda, from distant memory

Leoffrith hasn't seen Beoda since spring, and tries not to think about her if he can help it since it makes him sadder; so his memory of what she looks like might not be perfect. He certainly remembers the leaves and twigs in her hair, and the smile he imagines she always wore.

Note: My very first attempt to draw a portrait solely from imagination, without references. Boy, do the flaws jump out at me, even more than usual. I was unable to get freckles to look convincing so I just left that detail out.

Full Size: https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/467421955365011457/479332626587713536/IMG_4012.JPG

Materials: printer paper, Derwent pencils, blending sticks, mechanical pencil, eraser