“At twilight, nature is not without loveliness, though perhaps its chief use is to illustrate quotations from the poets.” Says Oscar Wilde.
(I tend to accept everything he says without really giving it much any thought anymore.)

This is my attempt at illustrating something twilight does, regardless of whether it does it for the sake of just twilighting in all peace and good sportsmanship, or only to illustrate quotations from the poets.

Thank gods I found this quote after I came up with this silly project, otherwise I could have been (very accurately) accused of merely copying and repeating what’s been done a killion times before. Who hasn’t done something with pictures of hands and hands and hands? Then again, I don’t believe in new things.

With no more fluffy romantic excuses (than absolutely necessary) I present to you my future digipainting of mornings and evenings or dusk and dawn [working title only]. Because that’s what happens when day and night occasionally brush hands. Different kinds of mornings and evenings.

On these pages you’ll only find sketches of parts of it, so far.