Again and again, however we know the landscape of love
and the little churchyard there, with its sorrowing names,
and the frighteningly silent abyss into which the others
fall: again and again the two of us walk out together
under the ancient trees, lie down again and again
among the flowers, face to face with the sky.
(Immer wieder, ob wir der Liebe Landschaft auch kennen
und den kleinen Kirchhof mit seinen klagenden Namen
und die furchtbar verschweigende Schlucht, in welcher die anderen
enden: immer wieder gehn wir zu zweien hinaus
unter die alten Bäume, lagern uns immer wieder
zwischen die Blumen, gegenüber dem Himmel.)
I’ve tried to redraw the thingy I posted a few days ago and I believe I got the proportions a little better. Not sure about the rest. Scully has freckles now, because I know they make Mulder lose his mind. 😊
I need to thank @evuwus' beautiful art for making me want to pick up my pencils again and @itsb3anbug for a very precious comment on my last attempt that made me realise I wanted detail only on their faces. ❤️
This is the song that goes with the drawing: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ayXXeGMnVBE&list=RDayXXeGMnVBE&start_radio=1