Sweet memories

This was his favorite picture of us.

I'd like to write something.  But I'm not entirely certain what that something is.  It feels unnecessary.  Or too dramatic.  Maybe too personal.  If you know me, you know what happened.  And I'll leave it at that.

Edit: The memories that I have are sweet and amazing, I wouldn't trade them for anything.  I learned how to shoot and spent hours in the country.  :)  He has become someone else though, which is sad.  Maybe his true colors have finally come out.

Artistic Endeavours

I haven't picked up charcoal in ages.  I picked it up yesterday and this was the result.  I like it.  :)  Not only because of the memory that it holds but it just looks right to me.  I don't like charcoal pencils.  I need to get some actual charcoal.

Water peeking through on little north.

Drawing

You may recognize this from a previous post.  Or at least the picture that it's based off of.

Victor "Duke" Kotongan

Eyes...

I like these eyes.
This is a work in progress.  I'm trying to re embrace drawing.  I'm definitely out of practice, but it's fun.