Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore— While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of someone gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. “’ Tis some visitor,” I muttered, “tapping at my chamber door— Only this and nothing more.
The Raven By Edgar Alan Poe was always my favorite poem. Many times I started to work on illustrations, but never finish it. This one is the closest I get, but to be honest, this is the long term challenge.
The illustration was created with a Wacom tablet as a completely digital sketch. It was exhibited on the 49th “Golden pen” international illustration exhibition in Belgrade, Serbia.