Tag: snow

  • Slipping bridge Vassili carefully step onto the trunk. This must be the way, the tracks clearly goes in this direction. If Vadim did it, so can he.Underneath the snow, the bark is slippery. One bad step and he’ll be down under the river. A swift death, for sure, and not a pleasant one.His feet are […]

  • Inktober 2019 – 11 – Snow On the cold and harsh weather of the Antarctic, the EBF German expedition, a rival of the Starkweather-Moore from Miskatonic University, has made some wonderful discoveries on the other side of the mountains. Ancient artifacts from a bygone era, strange ruins covered by mysterious writings, suggesting the presence of […]

  • Feral bone spirit, ep 23 : Branches Shaking and pulling and gnawingthe snowy pines are resistingto the last idea of spiritto bring branches to the rabbit Pencil doodle on A6 Sketchbook – The adventures of a feral bone spirit

  • Feral bone spirit, ep 22 : Roots The spirit had an idea to please rabbit Digging the mountains for delicious rootsIt doesn’t remember the taste nor the lookBut the more the better, isn’it ? Pencil doodle on A6 Sketchbook – The adventures of a feral bone spirit

  • Feral Bone Spirit adventuresPart 19 – Found you ! In many tasks, perseverance is the keyTo succeed is to fail, again and again !At last the Spirit has found its friendCan they jump in the winds again ? Pencil doodle on A6 Sketchbook – The adventures of a feral bone spirit

  • Feral Bone Spirit AdventuresEp 20 – Waiting Waiting becomes hard when you have a goal,The spirit knows the rabbit’s alive and breathingBuy why is it all day and night long sleeping,Tucked tight and deep in his warm hole ? Pencil doodle on A6 Sketchbook – The adventures of a feral bone spirit

  • Feral Bone Spirit18 – Enough sulking ! Enough sulking under the snowShake your bones high and lowA new year is coming throughBe ready to be reborn anew !  Pencil doodle on A6 Sketchbook – The adventures of a feral bone spirit

  • Terror on the Orient-ExpressA New player January the 6, 1923, Lausanne.06:45 am. Upon descending the Orient-Express, a cold fog grasped the four friends. pushing them to an open cafe just near the station. The bartender let them stack their heavy pile of luggage in a corner while waiting for the Grand Hotel carrier. They ordered […]

  • Feral Bone Spirit Adventuresep17 : Snow A season has passedThe snow covers allAs gone is now fallNothing ever lasts Pencil doodle on A6 Sketchbook – The adventures of a feral bone spirit

  • Fishing in the snow Severn Valley, February the 27th, England. Ed was drunk. Not ordinary drunk, but reaaally over-the-top kind of drunk. This discussion and planning with all this gibberish about sorcerers and Gavigan, and Penhew and stuff left him so bored he discretely went to the secretaire, picked the lock, and snatch a bottle […]