Ink and watercolor illustration and poem. Personal project.
“I saw two dead birds yesterday, one behind the other. Right after the flood, as harbingers of a silent day.
One of the birds was cover by ants. Black, red and calm. Like a spiral made of root tones, like his voice on a sudden call.
They were just the soundtrack of a waiting list after my short nap.
The birds, the ants, the dead.”
More illustrations here, in my Illustrations portfolio