I don’t really know what I was trying to say with this one.
This is one of those sketches that start out with a line of color and turn into something all on their own.
Hope you like it.
Yours,
Schay
I don’t really know what I was trying to say with this one.
This is one of those sketches that start out with a line of color and turn into something all on their own.
Hope you like it.
Yours,
Schay
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“I wander and I wonder,
your absence beating inside my chest.
I try but cannot remember the
colour of your eyes
just the shape of your dress.”
_Gentlemen, [A-->B] LIFE, mewithoutYou