I have needed to get the song by Joan Baez "Diamonds and Rust" into a drawing.

It's fiction, it's a song, it's a memory. I haven't drawn for awhile and this took forever so I deem it "good enough". Fermat and Minou hug for the first time, in this lifetime.

Well I'll be damned
Here comes your ghost again
But that's not unusual
It's just that the moon is full
And you happened to call

Now I see you standing
With brown leaves falling around
And snow in your hair...

Our breath comes out white clouds
Mingles and hangs in the air
Speaking strictly for me
We both could have died then and there

c. 2021
c. 2009