I drew this because I’ve been craving quiet lately. The girl in the sketch feels like a part of me, standing at the edge of something vast, with a sketchbook in her hands as if it’s her anchor. The boat itself feels like a symbol of possibilitysomething out there, waiting, if she’s brave enough to chase it.
What do you see when you look at this sketch? Does it remind you of a moment of stillness in your own life? I’d love to hear your thoughts.
the fountain pen effect is working for me