Sketch #4

This morning while I was in that gray area between awake and sleep, I had sort of a vision. It was of this vine-like plant in what I'm assuming was a forest. It had the most beautiful brightly colored flowers that were shaped sort of like lotus blossoms. The blooms gave off a beautiful faint glow, as if a little tongue of flame was dwelling at the center of each one. The vine itself was somewhat delicate, yet not fragile looking and it had smallish leaves spread throughout. It brought light into the darkness.

When I became fully awake, I knew that this was going to be the subject of my 4th sketch. This one is not as detailed as I would have liked, but it has been a long day and my body is wanting sleep.