Pencil on Hot Press Water Color paper
20 x 32
With every drawing I have certain goals that I strive to archive. For this one it was a mood, the mood, one foreboding, a feeling I tried to carry throughout the whole composition. The wall, the rusted bolts, the textures, and lighting need to spiral back to that one eye of clarity, the only glimmer of hope Although the pose is very transitional, the feeling is not. Thanks to all for watching this as a WIP.