Heart banging on the door, the hazed hart out the roomShe’s leaving all behind, besides the recent tunnelWith strings attached, with call in soulShe’s out

The den of fiction writer, poetry maker and magic enthusiast.
Heart banging on the door, the hazed hart out the roomShe’s leaving all behind, besides the recent tunnelWith strings attached, with call in soulShe’s out
Here are some short sketches that got drawn up while I traveled. If you wish to use it, please leave a “Thank you” comment below.