“Sometimes there’re things a man cannot know.
Gears won’t turn and the leaves won’t grow.
Leaves you empty with nothing but dreams.
In a world gone shallow.
In a world gone lean.”
After writing down the lines I started drawing the character below. He appeared on the paper as if he would contemplate about the text above.
When I saw the page again this morning, it triggered me somehow because it really feels like my world has become a bit lean and shallow lately - during the pandemic.
So I committed to fill it again with some new ideas and drawings during this November by doing my own personal Inkvember starting today.