Now the path through the dim Khumba Forest,
Is a hushed and marvelous stroll,
But a choice at the entrance you’re given,
On whether to pay the path’s toll.
Pay what you want, says the old man,
Don’t worry about seeming rude.
For I’m blind and I’m lame,
And assign you no blame,
Since my cat can find his own food.
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Fantastic work!
lovely image and backstory - is that your poem? very good :) Only weak part of image is where the characters feet/body join the earth. Anyway, well done - good luck in the comp. I'll slip the old man a generous bob or two...
Love the mood of this piece. Everything seems to work perfectly together.
Thanks for the WIP too.
Congratulations! Really fantastic work!
Could U give an tutorial how You did the WIP?!
Greetings stewacrowd
wow very nicely done!
Beautiful scene and expertly done, as usual. Big congrats on the trophy, bp! :)
I absolutely adore the streaming light you've made. Congrats on another great entry.
This is some amazingly good work, totally deserves to be in the top 3. Congrats on the silver bpk, another beauty to add to the collection.




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