For me it's about getting to that place of flow. Where my mind connects to my pencil and my hand moves by itself. It's when my mind goes silent and can hear the sounds of the lonely road.
That's what it's about for me
The soft buzzing of a 7-11 light while the moon shines through the trees and the sound of the sea whispers in your ears.
Some unreleased art. Hope you like the tacky description and that it relaxes you a little.
Midnight Breeze
The feeling of living in a time you were not born, being in a place you have not been, knowing someone you have never met.
It's that feeling of a midnight summer breeze