And with bees in her breath and the rest of her ringing they'll sting through her chest with a force hard and beating

Here is my contribution to Illustration Friday. The prompt was swarm.



I thought I would post the initial sketch I did of the bee as I think I like it better then the finished product. Why is it that always happens?

On empty rings around your heart the world just screams and falls apart

I finally found some time to do an Illustration Friday and this is my second post this week! I'm kicking some ass!