I don’t know sometimes if this man that appears in my drawing is a hermit or homeless. but he travels to places in my mind that are lurking deep in my subconscious.
This is the image of the hermit reaching for the moon. There is something very satisfying about drawing this, because i know i have always wanted to touch the moon, to hold it in my hands, to rest my face against it.
Just a surreal picture of the Goth playing with the three moons. In my world there are three planets in the sky, three suns and three moons. I suppose the guardian goth is also guardian of the night, or night thoughts to me.