My husband has a chronic illness and frequently spends weeks in the hospital. I have been doodling each day while sitting with him and many of them reflect my thoughts at the time. Often appearing are desperation, hope, frustration, sarcasm, fear.
My husband has a chronic illness and frequently spends weeks in the hospital. I have been doodling each day while sitting with him and many of them reflect my thoughts at the time. Often appearing are desperation, hope, frustration, sarcasm, fear.
My husband has a chronic illness and frequently spends weeks in the hospital. I have been doodling each day while sitting with him and many of them reflect my thoughts at the time. Often appearing are desperation, hope, frustration, sarcasm, fear.
My friend wrote a comfortable and awesome text about Eddie. She came up with a lot of details, I don't even have the words... Eddie grows a lot of plants, gives them names and talks to them. I couldn't help but sketch it out.. Translation: "Sir, Carl! I think you need a bigger house (pot) now!.."
And again, a little bit of emotion on the canvas... It's about denial. About trying to revive something that has already withered. About faith in life in a withered flower.
So this character has gone through some crazy character development. I started his design a few years ago, well lets say hes matured and went through puberty. I'm so proud to see how far I have come.
