The Train I Didn’t Miss.

So, I always dream about missing a train. Every time.
But once, I actually caught it my mom was with me and through the window, we entered this world that was so impossibly beautiful I still don’t have words for it.
Anyway, I tried to draw one tiny piece of it… this half-peacock, half-fish thing that I remember so vividly. You can tell I can’t draw, but I had to try.


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