On the backseat of a rusty yellow bus with wooden benches for seats, I had my buttocks carefully perched on the firm rigid structure just right next to the intransigent and frosty window pane. I have had quite the interesting day transporting myself from one point to another…
It's a new year and I am getting my hands dirty with digital art. Still a little bit rusty but
By the Setting Sun

Where the Tea Resides