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#comics #comic diary #30.06.21 #2670 #( since I drew this one I've been getting more notes on this blog so I'm really thankful I can hit more people with it éwé )

Description of a River

The river was beautiful if you remembered that it was not made for humans. Emerald green, it glistened and buzzed with lifeforms and deadforms.

The sea fed the river like his child. Punctual and cold, waves surged into that gaping maw, swelling the banks and cooling the sun fried water. Ducks drifted like crumpled leaves in the currents, thick ribbons of weed grasped firm their furiously paddling legs. When the sea left to watch the morning sun, he took them with him.

But there was more life in the lazy bends upstream. Flies flitted in the drops of sunlight lucky enough to escape the willow’s snares. On occasion a fish, silver and brown and bronze would break the surface and present its magnificence to the world, taunting the wind tattered gulls that always seemed to swoop too late. A duckling ran across a float of algae and froth, picking up its too large feet so no lurker would be granted a taste of that wet webbed rubber. It stank like a feast.