Day 15 Inktober : Helmet
There are some things which are impossible to do but our imagination is limitless.
Quoting what a friend told me after looking at this drawing, “The first of them returned as promised and sat down to tell the story of evolution.” *.*
Our good ol’ pendulum clock.
Day 8 Inktober : Watch
Anything that’s vintage always comes with it’s own unique charm and attraction. Every vintage item can reveal many interesting and mysterious stories. Not because we share memories with them but because they look so extravagant and elegant. It feels like they have a character and history despite the imperfections.
I fear the unknown.
Also me, “Hello, blind-date.”
Her lips quivered as she whispered, “It’s time..”
Nature, a balm for eyes bruised by concrete.
They were in separate rooms living similar lives.
Marching on snow-covered grounds
Underneath overcast skies The enemy awaits at the city gates. Don’t fear, Don’t run. Chanted the general. We’ll stand strong, We won’t run. We’ll meet them head on and fight.
A scarlet pamphlet directed the seekers towards love.
City of stars Are you shining just for me?
City of stars There’s so much that I can’t see
Who knows? Is this the start of something wonderful and new? Or one more dream that I cannot make true?
One of my favourite songs from one of my favourite movies for one of my favourite cities in the world. New York ❤
The floor creaked at 2AM, he left again.