My graphic memoir in progress focuses on something very scary that happened to me while I was walking my dogs in the woods one morning.
So I've been experimenting a lot of the last year or so with how the woods look to me normally, versus how they looked when I was terrified.
The classic example of this, in my mind, is the scene from Disney's Snow White when she flees the murderer through the forest.
I didn't experience the trees, the woods, as my enemy in this way. I experienced them more as the container of evil.
Anyhow, I don't know how I'm ultimately going to depict this, but I thought I'd share a sketch or two in the next few weeks of me working these ideas out.
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