I walked the labyrinth for departed friends, including Florence L whose husband just left us, and her family. Not long since HP's anniversary, too, so he was included, as well as Annie and Karen, all friends who've gone home before us.
I made two drawings after I walked, one a more focused, controlled contour image
What it looks like, and then what it feels like, a wilder one, to enter the labyrinth in honor of dear folk who have left us
Both black ink on hotpress paper. Click to see better.
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