Fading shadows in the Wind
Description
She stood still in the quiet — In Her heals, wrapped in that Sunflower dress I always loved — the one that clung to her softly like sunlight through morning fog. Her body, delicate and strong, leaned into the breeze of memory, her eyes somewhere between then and now.
This sketch was done in tones of white and whispering shadows, not just for aesthetic, but for emotion — to mark the way our love, once vibrant and whole, began to unravel gently, like petals caught in the wind. She isn’t just posing… she’s slipping away.
The light doesn’t just illuminate her, it takes her — piece by piece — until only the outline remains. A ghost of a moment. A silhouette of someone I once called mine. This drawing is a soft ache. A beautiful goodbye. And somewhere in those fading lines… we still dance.Try it!
