I am working with brown paper bags and charcoal and memories.........there is so much loss in my soul that feel as if I am a shadow walking through the world. Nothing loud or fun or bright is stirring me, but I find comfort in these lined faces coming to gentle life in pencil. I like the faded quality, the hauntedness of the image..its about all I can handle at the moment...this comforts me
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