Yea, I can feel the ink lines on the paper when I move my fingers across the page. The more I look at it the more pleased with it I am. I guess it was just a shock wave in my perfectionism that did not allow me to be happy with it at first. I am weird that way. I struggle seeing what I create, because I see so much flaws and stuff. It is odd.
RE: Inktober 2021, Day13 - Roof