Big Red’s gotta run, and Chewie says hi.
A quick sketch in Paper, inspired by this tumblr post:
“I am Bagheera—in the jungle—in the night, and my strength is in me. Who shall stay my stroke?”
Reading the ‘Jungle Book’ stories as an animal-crazy kid, lying on my stomach on the living room floor with a plate of Wheat Thins on one side and a pile of little plastic dinosaurs on the other—that was an island of bliss in the stormy ocean of growing up.