The wind is warm
And melts upon my face just like
The perfect breath you breathe
The sun escapes
And slides like ice into this veil of night
A shadow of the light
And I will ride this river made of stars
'Til I have reached the steaming shore where you are...
~Paul Schwartz Project, River of Stars
Phyre dreams of her love in the river of stars...
This image hit me the other day when I listened to this, and this whole drawing just fell right into place... I gotta say... I'm realllly happy with it 1.27.13
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