They always knew she would leave them eventually. There was a longing in her heart, not suppressed by any rational thoughts.

It was drawn on my little sketchbook but i liked them so much i cut them out and pasted them in my larger one.

Spent most of today at a laundromat. Didn't have my surface, so I mainly focused on backgrounds and tree studies in my sketchbook. Did figure drawing sketches later today when I got home.