This is my attempt to trace the silhouettes of Jim and Spock from this spirky scene. 👇
I am colourblind, so I do apologise if the colours look wrong.
Art is not usually my passion, as I prefer writing, but I felt I HAD to trace this.
Anyway I hope it looks okay…
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Alexander McQueen A/W ‘24
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Photographer - shy-girl04 : Hampton Court Palace, 2009
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Days seemed shorter in Indiana compared to back home. Whether it was just the cloud cover making everything seem darker or that the daylight times were actually different, Billy didn't know but he always seemed to find himself amazed by the stars. The vast galaxy above him on peaceful nights were he could get away to somewhere quiet and just be. Breathe the fresh air of the forest surrounding him and watch the sky, a soothing thought that it was the same one he would lie and stare at on the beaches back in California.
The silence of the night being his only comfort, the stars his only companion but they gave him hope that someday he would drive out of the small town he found himself in and be by the ocean once again. He wasn't quite sure why or how but he swears he could sometimes hear the ocean, the soft crash of the waves as the moon raised itself high in the sky. A promise that he would one day take in the smell of salt and the warmth of the sand, that he would be free to wander just as the stars did.
But for the time being he would settle for the cool breeze of the night and the calm of a cigarette as he waited for that time to come.
Went a with a colour one this time but here's the grey just for good measure
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