illustration friday: haunt
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(medium: pen and pantones, size: 150x90mm)
Travelling through forests in my head. Crawling under the windmills of dreams. Floating amidst the crushed glass and owls of my fears. I run from the voices in my head; the haunted dreams, a blinded view of life. Now I bury them.
(This illustration was done last a while ago, but I post it here it for illustration Friday because it speaks to the theme – haunt: of how sometimes our actions stay with us, shape us, haunt us.)