soulkiller

She stood there, her gaze fixed on the horizon, as if searching for something she had lost. As the zipper reached its end, a sense of liberation filled the air. The old was gone, replaced by the new, fresh and exciting. It was a moment of clarity, a moment of rebirth. For in discarding the past, there was an opportunity for growth, for change, and for new beginnings.

• Drawing handmade by @soulkiller.ch
• Model @theposearchives , skellet and skull from various references