Kind of a feminist comment but also taken from the title of a song from one of my favourite bands, Kittie. The quality of this picture isn’t great but I just wanted to put it up anyway.
This is based on a particular line from Jane Eyre and is in my sketchbook/art journal.
“The price of being a wolf is loneliness; the price of being a sheep is boredom. Choose one or the other with great care. – Hugh Macleod
I chose to be a wolf and it has been lonely at times, but I know I can’t follow what others tell me to do. For this reason, it’s best to go my own way.