Two illustrations I made for
purple_carpets wonderfully bittersweet and atmospheric story
If the Thrill Is Gone ♥
"He chews on his lower lip for all of two milliseconds before - fucking OW. Right. Split, bruised-up where that kid Josh caught him in the jaw."
"They sit in their mismatched lawn chairs, eating burgers from a grill that’s falling apart with burned toast and ketchup stolen from McDonalds, drinking beer at eleven thirty in the morning."
...and a less rainy but brighter version^^