Story: I close our front door, then turn and lean against it to look at you. Wisps of hair have begun to slip from your bun. You don't try to tuck them back in. The strap of your dress has fallen from your shoulder. You don't pull it back into place. You smile at me, a soft look in your eyes. And I think you're even more beautiful now that you're just a little bit unpolished.
Media: Ink, acrylic and graphite pencil
Surface: Buff smooth card (260gsm)
Size: A4 (8.27"x 11.69"; 21cm x 29.7cm)
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