(d)Evolution || the last of us
i remember this moment a long time ago
In the end, the earth was too fragile. Only the forest and the girl remained.
Each day she moved softly, becoming whole again. And when she came upon a fork in the trail, she chose the path toward tomorrow.
The trees awakened; their twisted roots like veins and knuckles. Sap, their lifeblood. The wind, their breath.
In another life, the girl told the woods, I was a mermaid.
Gradually, the mermaid returned to the circle of sea dogs, floating through the seafoam memories of a long-forgotten future.
The sea monsters slept.
And the desert was an ocean again.
Love your sketchbook!
Very inspirational, Amie.