𝔸 𝕗𝕝𝕒𝕞𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕙𝕠𝕡𝕖 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕒𝕣𝕜
I kept reworking this piece over and over because I couldn’t capture the feeling I wanted.
Not horror exactly. More like exhaustion, silence and that tiny stubborn hope that refuses to die even in the deepest darkness.
In the end I think this artwork became less about the character and more about carrying your own small light through places that want to swallow it.










