I started this drawing quite a long time ago.... Those, who watch my twitter, know that. With real war, started not very far from our borders, it suddenly felt weird, amost frightening and also somehow just... wrong.
I still have this feeling of conflict between my urge to create images reflecting my erotic fantasies and compassion with victims of this real, ongoing war.
After few months of incapability of drawing anything of kind, I finally succeeded in finishing the drawing... maybe partly in hope that it somehow magically helps to finish the real war... Stupid hope, of course... but we all have dreams and wishes, don't we?
Anyway - here it is...
Everything in the picture is just a fantasy, as always. No connection to any real situation.
