With the beginnings of fall comes inktober. For those that aren't aware, inktober is a challenge that artists are supposed to do, where each artist creates a new ink drawing every day for the month of October. Last year, I made a promise to myself that I would accept the challenge this upcoming year after failing miserably the year before.
Once again...I have failed and on the 11th day still only have 2 drawings (I've been busy.) Anyways, I have always been more of a fan of quality over quantity. :)
With each drawing, I try to come up with a few lines of my own poetry (if it'd even be considered that) ...more of me just making sense of the visuals with words.
Here are my two drawings:
“the fragility of life,
how delicate of a thing it is”
“you expected an abundance of lushness;
yet my light was emptiness to you.”