Originally the turtle didn't exist. But the boy seemed incomplete without a companion. I imagined him as an apprentice to a great magi out on a journey to ask the moon a question.
Between sleep and wakefulness, this popped into my head and wouldn't leave until it was out on paper.
Watercolor, ink, gauche.
Between sleep and wakefulness, this popped into my head and wouldn't leave until it was out on paper.
Watercolor, ink, gauche.
