For I Am the Parasite of this Town

Lifting the mask from from a local clown
Feeling down like him
Seeing the light in a station bar
And travelling far in sin
Sailing downstairs to the northern line
Watching the shine of the shoes
And hearing the trial of the people there
Who's to care if they lose.
And take a look you may see me on the ground
For I am the parasite of this town.</b> - Parasite by Nick Drake

I worked SO hard on this, and I am SO proud of it. I dislike doing backgrounds, and I think I did a swell job. And I dislike the tediousness of flowers, but I drew them anyway.

Just a picture of Wes chilling with Rival during sundown. Viktor has placed a few benches here and there to relax in the pastures since he knows how relaxing it is. He also has placed horse-friendly flowers like the California Flannel Bush, African Violets, and Cape Marigolds.

Wes has depression and anxiety, and when she feels over stressed she often walks to the pastures. Its a good place to clear the mind. It's nice to have the comfort of her horse, the fresh smell of air and flowers, and to just be away from the everyday busyness of estate.

Art and Characters (c) Miss-Tanner