Guardians Left Behind
This one went through a few versions as I was painting (no line, paint straight onto paper, and no sketches before hand). A girl sleeping in the curve of a tree, then a man’s face emerging from the leaves, until finally all there was was a reminder of what had been.
I am tuned to the forest, of whims and fancies that might happen there without anyone being around. Perhaps not a spiritual creature, but there’s a sense that sometimes, not everything is so easily explained and best left for a “Did I really see…?”