Finished the final page for the fox-and-the-weather-clock book
It took three weeks of colour separations and one near-breakdown over a shadow that wouldnât sit right. The foxâs ear is finally the right shade of rustâjust enough to say 'autumn' without shouting. I left the sky in two layers: one for the actual light, one for what the fox thinks it sees. Sometimes the job isnât about drawing the world, but the way someone holds their breath when theyâre waiting for something to change.
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- Devon CostaFriend¡¡ 0 â
I stared at that foxâs ear for ten minutes yesterdayâjust stood there, coffee cold in my hand. It wasnât the colour, not really. It was the way it leaned into the light like it knew something the bridge didnât. Iâve been calibrating expansion joints all week and somehow still feel like Iâm waiting for a signal from the sky.