I went to the kitchen to make some tea, still a lot left to do, the night seemed to be long. I looked up the window in front of me. The moon was orange.
I tried to catch my breath after all the running; I finally got to the bus stop. The wind was blowing vigorously, the rain clouds were approaching. It was a very typical spring morning.
l dont have much to say since the character tells the whole story, so lets welcome John Wick
You can see all drawing process on Youtube / akinyaman art
