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Once.. long ago in a far away fantasy land, where wind swept fields of golden corn swayed soundly from side to side and star shine in blue sky.. where green valley meadows and happy bunnies hopped so binky amongst dainty Buttercups, and Cows nibbled on sweet grass, old stone bridges and Great ruins of ancient cities all ladened with treasures...for many treasure seeker to seek out fortune and glory if you even had the nerve or dared to venture there and try, for these great ruins harboured a big disgruntled Troll who ate goats and plump short sighted moles for breakfast, oh their favourite snack was a human or two, like me and you...Oh like all those greedy trolls, all they did was take and abuse, sucker you in then block you out yeah you lose......A Stone club weapon, a mace or axe they used, even big boulders and tree trunk stumps for swatting down the pipistrelle bats what a tah-do...trolls really stunk baaaad. All they did was eat and wander around, scaring the Dickens out of village folk and the weary traveller or local hero's... greedy Stomping trolls, flattening every single blade of grass. even a family of little tit mice squashed flat alas, until a Band of troll whispers defeated the troll which knock him on his ass.....

Quick random, surreal landscape art i enjoy with a bit of silhouetted random figures for a change, no real direction just freestyle, let the pen wander, no sketch work or ghosting, just ink, zero referencing, zero lies and deception, like me, truly honest don't you know... zero blocking...beware the fakers beware the trolls. beware those that lead you down a false rabbit hole. guilt and karma will get yah... in the end. beware the troll.

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Once.. long ago in a far away fantasy land, where wind swept fields of golden corn swayed soundly from side to side and star shine in blue sky.. where green valley meadows and happy bunnies hopped so binky amongst dainty Buttercups, and Cows nibbled on sweet grass, old stone bridges and Great ruins of ancient cities all ladened with treasures...for many treasure seeker to seek out fortune and glory if you even had the nerve or dared to venture there and try, for these great ruins harboured a big disgruntled Troll who ate goats and plump short sighted moles for breakfast, oh their favourite snack was a human or two, like me and you...Oh like all those greedy trolls, all they did was take and abuse, sucker you in then block you out yeah you lose......A Stone club weapon, a mace or axe they used, even big boulders and tree trunk stumps for swatting down the pipistrelle bats what a tah-do...trolls really stunk baaaad. All they did was eat and wander around, scaring the Dickens out of village folk and the weary traveller or local hero's... greedy Stomping trolls, flattening every single blade of grass. even a family of little tit mice squashed flat alas, until a Band of troll whispers defeated the troll which knock him on his ass.....

Quick random, surreal landscape art i enjoy with a bit of silhouetted random figures for a change, no real direction just freestyle, let the pen wander, no sketch work or ghosting, just ink, zero referencing, zero lies and deception, like me, truly honest don't you know... zero blocking...beware the fakers beware the trolls. beware those that lead you down a false rabbit hole. guilt and karma will get yah... in the end. beware the troll.