All solitude, all dark.
I love that this image is just a sketch. That simple lines can come together to form an image. And I really like it that the image is completely empty.
There is no one on the train, no one waiting. No one has a seat, and no one is boarding or disembarking.
But then there is a ditto.
A small ditto, a frightened ditto.
And the image comes around him and leans in to him.
And in some ways, it makes me laugh, but in others, it’s really nice to see an artist who isn’t afraid to draw something so very odd.