#LineArt
He is the morning chill, the smell of cedar & pine, a nip at your skin without cause.
What I think is a true faery drawing is something that reveals itself to you as you draw, & by the time you're done, it's told you it's name & seems to look back at you as you finish.
Of course, sometimes it doesn't tell you it's name, sometimes you have to think deeper on it, but none the less, it feels alive.
Drawings like those are very difficult to conjure & yet terribly easy to stumble upon.