Fluid

Fluid © Samantha Groenestyn

 

The other night, after a steamy day, a hot breeze descended and a storm fell across us as we slept. I woke to low, rattling thunder amidst hectic dreams, and the rain seemed to fall for hours. I imagined watching it from the veranda, water black like ink, pouring over the gutters and washing out the sleeping city. (Illustration Friday)

Media: pen, ink wash
Listening to: First Aid Kit

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