Trespass

Who wakes in the wilderness when night is done
Fancying himself lord of all the land
May see what was not there at the set of sun
And tremblingly will come to understand
The peril that has passed him in the dark —
Tracks…in the sand.
~Archibald Rutledge

Something I painted as a sponsor print for ConFurgence, coming up in January!
(The original will probably make it’s way to FurtherConfusion‘s art show/auction.)

Trespass