She came to me once in a dream,
A strange woman it would seem.
A six armed creature,
And long hair did she feature.
Never did I see her face,
As all my thoughts did soon erase.
Strange as she disappears in a glimmer,
And her light appearance fades dimmer…
Then the form of the night,
Became the woman who shined so bright,
A shining light in the depth of the night…
I’ve been bringing myself to color a lot more. I think it’s doing me good.
He’s totally not naked btw…
I consider this a bit of concept and composition practice. I haven’t touched this character for a while. I do like Aaron though; his wings are fun to draw up close. I’ve gotten a penchant for wind swept hair.
If you’re wondering where this guy is from check out this story:
http://morgansakitty.tumblr.com/post/14747334916/fly-with-me









