Inktober 2016

These illustrations are based on Gabriel García Márquez’s One Hundred Years of Solitude

Rebeca only liked to eat the damp earth of the courtyard and the cake of the whitewash that she picked off the walls with her nails. it was obvious that her parents, or whoever had raised her, had scolded her for that habit because she did it secretively and with a feeling of guilt, trying to put any supplies so that she could eat when no one was looking.