Sketches from a Small Town

I think I've gushed about ink before, but I really just don't get tired of it. It has such intensity of colour, and its watery properties make it so carefree and open to to the slightest flick of the hand. I love how it can be thinned and applied like a watercolour, and I especially love how it drips, leaks, and soaks in back on itself.

Here are some sketches done quickly with new blue ink, some imagined homes of a strange mountain town, where houses perch on hillsides, and the Inventor's house has a pipe far underground for some unknown purpose....

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