Inktober day 19: in the distance, the journey’s end
$90.00 / Sold Out
The trees. They speak as you approach.
They murmur about your fate.
Like embers, smoldering sigils reveal themselves, one graven for each knight that came before you.
The path awaits.
9" x 12" - india ink & gold on archival paper - shipped unframed
Available on November 1st, 12pm, Pacific time.
First come, first served.