Inktober: Bottle

Though the mantle was blistered and swollen, there the bottle of her poison sat.

Inktober: Swollen

The rain had made the doors swollen and crooked.

Inktober: Guarded

The shambly tumbledown mansion is guarded by a wild pig.

Folk Tale Week

    I’m participating in a fun challenge with some fantastic artists. Follow along or join in with us! Here is our instagram blurb: It’s time to grab some cocoa, settle into a cozy chair, and curl up with your favorite fables, because for one week starting November 12th, I’m teaming up with a bunch Read More