-
witheredwings
- Chicago, IL
- Last Record: 2013-03-22 14:27:19 -0500
- Joined: Dec 27, 2012
- www.withered-wings.tum...
For some reason after finishing this piece I felt sorry for the dragon, let's just say that in due time he learned his lesson and a faery granted him back his sight..or eyes.
|
I wander upon these empty streets, in search of my heart, who strongly beats.
|
|
|
:-)
|
|
She'd roam throughout the woods, to sing her happy songs. It was her private place, a place where she belonged. |
|
|
|
This is an illustration for Down The Rabbit Hole by JillHebb. :-}
This one was done on linoleum a while ago. A may come up with a tiny story soon..
