Another charcoal piece, this time taken from one of my photos of my wife, Autumn.

The title is of the image is he title of one of my wife’s songs (she writes, you know. And sings, too!) and it was playing while I drew this. It just seemed to fit the picture.

Featured in Back In Black 09/10/12

Bottle by Autumn Dawn Leader

I had a bottle full of dreams
I spilled it on the floor
It stained the carpet blue
And it damaged my front door

As it rolled, it crashed and dent-ed
Everything that got into its way
I had a bottle full of dreams
But the bottle got away

Filled it up with other things, I did
Filled it up with wine
Filled it up with more regret
Filled it up with time

I had a bottle full of dreams
But the bottle got away