“The aim for your pulmonic valve was unerring, but he had put himself at the mercy of your third and fourth ribs. This was a mistake your assailant would never make again. Always your bosom friends, they unfurled for you then like the springtime. ”
I’ll admit this one isn’t as related to the quote as the other ones but like. I genuinely spent the better part of a month trying and failing to draw that paragraph (from the inside, as in, the whole ribcage deal) and failing so. Decided to do smt else.
