Time pass River rolls

Here's a little something I drew to slowly get back into art. Inspired by a sentence I always loved into one of Pink Floyd's songs, Sorrow, I explored a bit and played with the lines in photoshop.

Once again, Pink Floyd boosted my imagination...
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Voici un petit quelque chose que je viens de réaliser histoire de me remettre peu à peu dans le dessin. Inspirée par une ligne que j'ai toujours aimée des paroles de "Sorrow", une chanson de Pink Floyd, je me suis amusée à jouer avec les lignes dans photoshop.

"Sorrow"

The sweet smell of a great sorrow lies over the land
Plumes of smoke rise and merge into the leaden sky:
A man lies and dreams of green fields and rivers,
But awakes to a morning with no reason for waking
He's haunted by the memory of a lost paradise
In his youth or a dream, he can't be precise
He's chained forever to a world that's departed
It's not enough, it's not enough
His blood has frozen & curdled with fright
His knees have trembled & given way in the night
His hand has weakened at the moment of truth
His step has faltered
One world, one soul
Time pass, the river rolls
And he talks to the river of lost love and dedication
And silent replies that swirl invitation
Flow dark and troubled to an oily sea
A grim intimation of what is to be
There's an unceasing wind that blows through this night
And there's dust in my eyes, that blinds my sight
And silence that speaks so much louder that words,
Of promises broken

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