Twenty eighth Day Ink Drawing #inktober

Day 28, and Halloween is coming. We’re getting closer and closer to the end of this year’s inktober, and inevitably my drawing is getting darker and darker; reflecting my own darkening demonic mood and thoughts, I suppose…


Today’s drawing, represented by the image of The Crow, is dedicated to so many talented people who have died young and – unlike me – can never return…





Gone, you may be…
Remembered, you will be…



~ by edwinlives4ever on October 28, 2014.

5 Responses to “Twenty eighth Day Ink Drawing #inktober”

  1. okeh gak jadi gambar eric draven

  2. kali ini narsis ­čśÇ

  3. film yang ini..bikin gak bisa tidur..mikir filosofinya apa
    tapi bagus sih

    • Don’t even try. It’s a kind of horror movie, and trying to find a philosophy behind a horror movie is like trying to make Mike Tyson look like Sophia Latjuba….

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