Inspired by my first journey in white (using the white cloak), on the 7th April.
I met a companion next to the desert bridge. He was very friendly and talkative, always bouncing and chirping and singing…
Then, we started to climb the mountain. He was shot three times by the war machines and I found him almost knocked out in the snow.
When we reached the top of the mountain, he just stood there, apparently reluctant to put an end to our journey. Then, we both walked into the light.
His name was “Trynin”. That was the most moving Journey I’ve played so far.
A4, watercolor pencils and acrylics on blue paper, then slightly photoshoped (snowflakes and the light at the top of the mountain). This painting was a bit rushed.