We fight different demons
We carry the light differently
Different tools in our belts
You draw the demon out (I follow the spirit in)
You follow the demon in (I draw the spirit out)
One exorcism, one soul in the balance
One fell creature to slay
Let the dark stay dark
On that point we agree
(another exercise in letting the sketch find its own story)
Every evening I follow
It always gets away
Still exploring the landscape of faces — old faces, expressive faces, faces that speak in many voices at once.
When you’re practicing faces and figures a lot, it’s easy to start getting obsessed with them. So maybe add some cool hair as a distraction.
Hey, you, doing that thing you are doing! Do you remember a moment ago, when you were doing a different thing? Pausing briefly for a breath, perhaps, or walking through an already-open door?
Matter invokes form —
Quiet now! The monolith
Is about to speak!