Fabriano Down Under: Book #5

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I had another dream. This time I was walking through a marble hall with enormous ceilings and huge windows with tons of light pouring in from the side. You know those shots where there are beams of light piercing the darkness.

Anyway, at the end of the hall there was a throne made of the most detailed wood grains and elaborate carvings I have ever seen. Sitting in the chair was a woman, elf like in her appearance with elaborate medieval dress of deep emerald. She was sitting with a raven, gently stroking it's head. The thing is, she was translucent, almost ghost like. Only her hair, eyes and clothing were opaque.

So I drew them.

Raven Chair
2007
Ink on Paper
4" x 6"
© Byron Kelly
Not my best work, but it's very hard to pull from the side of the brains dreams are made of and make them work on paper. But you get the idea.