It's so quiet I can hear my thoughts touching every second that I spent waiting for you.
Circumstances afford me no second chance to tell you
How much I've missed you.
My beloved do you know
How many times I stared at clouds
Thinking that I saw you there?
These are feelings that do not pass so easily.
I can't forget what we claimed as ours.
-VNV Nation, 'Beloved'.
Copics, Daniel Smith watercolors, Micron pens, Strathmore illustration board, and more time than I care to think about (ie, 40+ hours).
This was a labour of love.