The Inner Beauty Hour

John Douglas

The Inner Beauty Hour

The last hour before the nightclubs close, when even the hardest face softens.

Conté crayon on paper. From a series on real-life contemporary Sydney stories.

The Inner Beauty Hour belongs to the following groups:

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The Inner Beauty Hour by John Douglas
The Inner Beauty Hour by John Douglas
  • butchart

    butchart

    been there and done that… too many times to recall…........ wonderful reminder of nights past…....... b

  • John Douglas replied

    I was usualy the one caught behind the bar working – so got to see it play out many times, too many good stories that I wouldn’t be able to tell here :)

  • Soxy Fleming

    Soxy Fleming

    interesting title, great style!

  • John Douglas replied

    why thank you ma’am!

  • Susan Grissom

    Susan Grissom

    love this, wonderful…..... simply wonderful

  • John Douglas replied

    thank you thank you!

  • Ash180470

    Ash180470

    I love this drawing. Really uninhibited line and shades. And such lovely suggestions of people rather than actual representations of people. Lovely lovely. Ax

  • John Douglas replied

    Thank you kind sir!

  • Beatriz R. Aldridge

    Beatriz R. Ald...

    wonderful drawing! I am a great fan of your art style.

  • John Douglas replied

    Thanks Bea – and I am a great fan of yours. x

  • amanda Rae

    amanda Rae

    just wonderfull….................the lines are delisious…(wish i would stop tryin to use big words !)

  • Dani Dreyer

    Dani Dreyer

    Love it John, concept and all is perfect!! Huge fan of your conte drawings!!

  • John Douglas replied

    Thanks very much Dani

  • Shylie Edwards

    Shylie Edwards

    eeek memories…oh…!!!!!! well done….now i have a headache!!!

  • John Douglas replied

    oh yes that I know too – the day after headache…as a post story to the inner beauty we also had the pick-up name – a dingo root. Where you wake up the next morning and you’re so horrified by what you’re with you’d rather gnaw off your own arm than risk waking the other.

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