The Incredible Man-Tree

I had a waking dream, (or a vision, I guess) of a man who was walking on a narrow path in a ravine. He had cuts all over, but instead of bleeding, branches would grow out of the wounds. Branches continued to grow until roots formed at his feet, and when he stopped to take a breath, he grew into a great tree.

A little odd, but it made for a striking picture. In addition to old people, I love drawing people who are scarred with imperfect, tired bodies. Or odd faces. Heck, anyone who isn't Adonis just seems more interesting to me.

Later,

James