Writing Poems For Wolves (NSFW)
I have been wandering around feeling itchy, like I need to do something to prove that I can still move pixels around a page into a shape more complicated than hamsters. (This is probably the single worst frame of mind to create good art, but the only way to get through it is to make SOMETHING.)
Of the dozen sketches I started, this one was the least preternaturally awful. It seems to mean something very sincerely--whatever that may be, I'll leave as an exercise to the reader.