Village of Wrecknick

A small landscape study, drawn in transportation. Thus explaining blurriness and shaking lines…

I
decided this village is an old place near the Black forest, named
Wrecknick. Around 1892, a mud slide cut the village in half, rearranging
the river’s path and bringing new strange blue crayfish in the stream.
With this new wealth, the inhabitants rebuilt their homes, while keeping
the steep that brought them such good luck.

Pencil doodle on A6 sketchbook