I'm addicted watcher :D. I'm fan of many TV series. Huge fan of Anthony Head and all his work. Headroomer. Pole. Former chorister. Future chemist (hope so). Hi guys I'm Alice
He stands,
Hooves stilled
And neck craned,
Stargazing in the sunlight.
His bright eyes
Shining in a gentle face
Outpace human history,
And see more
Than we ever could.
His front feet
Sinking in mud,
Back legs braced in the stable,
Unable to move until
He has summed up
The readings he is taking
From his own
Distant horoscope.
At the other end of his rope,
Silhouetted beside him,
Is Vicki.
Neither leading
Nor pulling,
But waiting until
This gentle giant,
Most trusted companion,
Has finished
Exploring the skies,
Through these glistening
Brown eyes,
That seem to say:
“I know more of this Earth
Than you could ever conceive,
More of the skies
Than you would ever believe,
And hold stories within me
You’d fail to weave.”
And in that moment,
Surrounded by sunlight,
Nobility, and love,
It is possible,
Just possible,
That his eyes
May be telling the truth.
So I’ve had a productive couple of hours that I really should have spent sleeping.
I just wanted to draw Giles in Christmassy socks but I think I’m actually incapable of drawing Giles without it turning into some kind of Giles/Jenny picture. So…yeah.