You blissfully travel the forest path. Dappled light, rustling leaves, the sound of distant footstep

You blissfully travel the forest path. Dappled light, rustling leaves, the sound of distant footsteps. You turn, but nothing’s there. Imagination? Trick of the light? Who’s to say…. (I dunno. I haven’t drawn for weeks, trying to get back into it.) -- source link
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