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Forest Phoenix

"My breath is poison. My body is death.
My mother is nature. My father is rage.
I follow the wind, and floods follow me.
I’ll never be reborn, for I never was born."

Inspired by the terrible fires that stormed Greece. A phoenix with rib-like smoke plumes, whose existence is pain to others and itself.

Process

Process

Explorations before returning to the main sketch

Explorations before returning to the main sketch