'Five points starlike, with Elspeth as leader, burst from the motherboard into the lotus wastes. A twilight promise is occulted. Plucked from abundant pulsar orchards, The Company of Intent curves into the random desire of an ancient fortune engine. Dropped seeds that originally took root in the walls of a dark holodeck now rampantly bloom a vernal ichneumon: the perfect adversary for approaching winter verses.'
Pen and ink drawing coloured digitally
3508 x 4961 at 300 dpi
impostor
