Hello hivers.
This is my first blog in sketchbook community.
In pain but now in peace. It happened in broad daylight. The time nobody expects it.
Recently, I read a book about what happens to our soul when we are dead. A part of the book was about the souls that don’t leave this world because they had an important task to do and it remained unfinished. they died unexpectedly.
My illustration is about such soul going to see her lover to finally confess and she got shot in public!
