In the end, it was never about one shaman practicing her craft but a coven of earth mothers plying their trade. I’m sad that this journey almost over as I enjoyed drawing her. Perhaps one day I’ll do a more detailed mask. Now that I have an updated Wacom pad, it may be a little easier. We’ll see. It’s time for school to start again as I type this and schedule the post. Time is about to get very short again.
Again I tackle an addiction. Cutting. While this looks like a suicide, that wasn’t my intent. The combination of blacks and reds has always drawn me in. The pain and release etched on her face as she releases her worries through her prescribed addiction.
Sunday Bloody Sunday
More Latin Abyssus Abyssum Invocat meaning ‘One misstep leads to another’ or ‘Hell calls hell.’ No, the dates on the tombstone aren’t wrong. 😉
Ghouls Rush In