I am haunted, and yet myself a kind of demon.
I blame them not for what they do,
although they torture me.
They do only what I instruct.
One day I may ask them to pick me some flowers..
but not today.
I don’t yet know their word for ‘flowers’.
I didn’t plan this one at all. Just started with the basics of a face and let the rest happen. I also made a point not to undo any mistakes so it’s pretty rough.