The onion. Ordinary. Everyday. But they can be so very pretty and enticing. Nothing says, "You're cooking now." than a pan of fried onions. This started out as a charcoal drawing but before I knew it, I had the pastels out and had finished it in color. This end result turned out as colorful as my subject but the dried stem/stalk thing gave me fits. At least I didn't cry.
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