A Mirror. In Between.

A Mirror. She is in between the worlds.
Sögerie and Octavier.

<sup>Her name is Sögerie. And she's got some inevitable drama in her life and existence (as most of my characters do).

Her lover disappeared one day and although she seemed to have seen him once walking down the street another day, she never spoke to him ever since.
She sold her soul to the Silver Ghosts of the Nighttime (the ones who collect of all the human deepest dreams and night thoughts and ponderings, secret wishes, regrets and griefs, visual memories, whispers of insomniacs and silent cries of souls awake), so she gave away her soul to be able to find out what happened to the magic of their love.

But it didn't go right( as it tends to happen in the sppoky world) and she was left as a painted ghost for the eternity of days and ages.
She can talk to other ghosts such as silver headed Octavier (pictured).
But she can't ever leave this human world, since she never lost her materialistic presence, but she can't talk to human being neither.
Her body is made of finest spectacles of dust that appear to human eye only as a light painted holographic image.
She is wearing the same outfit she wore the day she last touched her beloved man.

She speaks to Octavier a lot and they go flying and swimming in the night air and moonlight above the buildings and parks.
Octavier sings her his windy songs.
He sold his soul to the Devil to be as free as a wind, but Devil took his soul and left him with a glowing heart and a beautiful voice of windy whispers.


Done with Artline pigment ink pens and black ink on A3 paper with some tablet drawing and editing afterwards.

10.01.2010.</sup>