"Last thing I remember is the freezing cold Water reaching up just to swallow me whole Ice in the rigging and howling wind Shock to my body as we tumbled in Then my brothers and the others are lost at sea I alone am returned to tell thee Hidden in ice for a century To walk the world again Lord have mercy on the frozen man.."
This started out as just a sketch I did with a pen on the drive up to our camp site. And I decided to paint it later. : )
There's something about your style that makes it kinda creepy, but in a beautiful, good way. Makes it both memorable and unique. And I love how you do noses.