
Day 26 Inktober – Hide
Cozy up under warm sheets with a hot cup of tea and lose yourself in a favourite book of choice.
Always love hiding behind books.
Tea and Prose
Day 26 Inktober – Hide
Cozy up under warm sheets with a hot cup of tea and lose yourself in a favourite book of choice.
Always love hiding behind books.
Day 25 Inktober – Buddy
He held her hand and showed her the world through his eyes.
She looked up to him and followed him around.
Sometimes he wouldn’t share his things and make her feel sad.
But he would make up to it by taking her on a bicycle ride.
Together they spent hours building with Lego blocks and playing pranks.
Together they laugh, they play games, they fight, they share stories, and their lives.
Her first buddy – her brother, because friendships always start at home.
Day 24 Inktober – Dig
The mole put on his miner’s hat
To dig some coal
So he could eat warm worms in the cold.
Day 23 Inktober – Rip
Ripping the RIP apart!
They decided to decorate their lawn as a graveyard for Halloween. Little did they know that the skeleton lying underneath the RIP grave would rip it apart and haunt their night.
Day 22 Inktober – Chef
“Who says cookin is just for hoomans?”, says the pupper chef. He turns around to grab a whisk in his mouth, puts on the chef hat and makes your heart melt.
Day 21 Inktober – Sleep
The best part about sleep is the position in which you wake up. You know you’ve had a good night’s rest when you end up waking like this.
Sleep, the solution to everything. Sleep tight!
Day 20 Inktober – Coral
Away from the roar of crashing waves lies the calm and vibrant coral reef.
Beauty is not always on the surface, sometimes it is beneath it.
Day 19 Inktober – Dizzy
Life can get overwhelming it can make you dizzy but even the most complex diagrams are just a set of simple geometrical patterns. Take one line at a time, one day at a time.
Day 18 Inktober – Trap
Aware yet addicted, trapped!
Alcohol and cigarettes are injurious to health yet they are the life of all parties!
Day 17 Inktober – Storm
The crackling of lightning is terrifying.
Yet, every time there is a storm,
Our eyes eagerly search the clouds
To get a glimpse of that flashing bolt of lightning again.
Storms are dark yet fascinating.