smallfire: I saw your daughter yesterday as I was idle on the porch,She slept-walked from your house
smallfire: I saw your daughter yesterday as I was idle on the porch,She slept-walked from your house down the walkway as though she’d done it all before,And the moon was out. And with the wind beneath her feet,Oh, she waltzed with the dead.a regular abstract commission for my friend @blackfirewolf of their character, Pale Mist! thank you for commissioning me, i loved doing this so much, and i love mist so so dearly she is my daughter ok. commissions are open! -- source link