Two long hoots, one short one, then another long hoot: the Dragon Train is crossing through an intersection. Clad in organic metal, burning dragon fire in his steam belly, he faithfully powers cargo and passengers through the rail lines. No need for a human engineer; the Dragon knows where he's going. When it's time to rest, he crawls off his platform and lies down in the coal yard for a well-deserved dragonish slumber.
Ink and markers on sketchbook page, 4 1/2" x 4", February 23-24, 2016.
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