INKTOBER 2019: Day 22. Ghost

Yes, I cheated. That breath is me breaking out the pan pastels. A Living Ghost It was a snowy winter evening when lonesome wakeful I went wandering,My feet moved of their own accord as I was thoughtless wondering,I was drawn down the road by some strange unknown attraction,and I hardly guessed where I had stepped … Continue reading INKTOBER 2019: Day 22. Ghost →

INKTOBER 2019: Day 13. Ash

The Abandoned Cabin on Lost Girl Island They say the cabin was built by a French fur trader, who lived there with his Ojibwe wife. Sometimes the story is that he killed her--sometimes, that she killed him. Sometimes they are tragic lovers who burn to death together. But some people believe that no one ever … Continue reading INKTOBER 2019: Day 13. Ash →