Meet Brenna, bereft and walking away from her husband's grave. I like this picture because I really feel that I captured the emotional desolation that she's feeling. This is one of my characters, an Irish widow, done in charcoal while listening to an incredibly poignant song. My scanner's a little small, so you can't see the background, which consists of a hill, the night sky (poorly done.. ^_^*), a willow tree, and a grave. Also, her feet are bare, and they're well done. One of these days I'll scan it in pieces and fit them all together, and you can see the whole thing!