It is the longest night of the year in these parts. The desert winds are howling outside my window as I write this. The sun is not up yet, and it does not seem like it will ever rise again. I can see how humans started offering sacrifices to the sun god. As a species we are not comfortable in the dark.
I am loving journaling sessions with my nieces. We spent a part of every day playing in our journals. Love that.
This page was done in ink and watercolors.
1 comment:
Nice color palette!
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