A little picture I did right before I moved out of my home state. I was feeling uneasy about things and decided to draw this.

"No turning back.

No destination in mind.

Ride on.

Gorath walking somewhere in the cold, about to trip over his left foot, looking exhausted, weary. Very much a self-reflective piece. Saying I feel worn out lately would be so much of an understatement. I feel dead."