Here we are
in the darkest place
to keep from forgetting
I picture your face
I suppose I've left this journal die a bit.
Or a lot. But today I've thought about posting this particular drawing on here, since I rather like it?
It's post 5.13. Arthur is in Avalon (look there's Merlin's butterfly! He's also holding Merlin's neckerchief but I'm not sure it shows) and Merlin becomes a tree to wait for Arthur to rise again. This stuff gives me closure better than spending fifteen centuries alone. I guess. (actually I lied I don't achieve closure ever. stupid show) Painted in watercolors because they're faster than anything digital and they make me really happy. Also frustrated because mistakes are impossible to correct. Oh well. Painting plants is like chicken soup for my soul.
Also on
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deviantArtTitle and lyrics are from Tom McRae's "My vampire heart"
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