Awaken by the sound Of a screaming owl. Chasing leaves in the wind, Going where we've never been.
Said goodbye to you, my friend, As the fire spread. All that's left are your bones That will soon sink like stones.
So hold on. Hold on to what we are. Hold on to your heart. Your Bones- Of Monsters and Men
...did I mention how many sketches I did |D and I was listening to the album that always gives me a tonne of inspiration facial anatomy is probably a lot off but I couldn't ref at the time :'I
(people who are missing my digital work- don't worry, it'll be back soon, I'm just taking a little break from drawing and uploading these in the meantime )
Pencil, A5, overlay in PS Hazel belongs to Commission Info: [link]