Tigris Vetus

When destiny gives you three paths, choose the fourth.

I doodle this in my art journal because it feels like the answer to my riddle. Some say that having choices is a good thing, but I've learned that having three possible paths to the future only leads to confusion and heartache.

It all started when I shot an alien prince on a highway near Lake Tahoe. Well, to be honest, it began when I met a towering man with chestnut eyes who captured my heart despite his efforts to keep me out of his dan...