As Max looks on, all of the events of the last month move through his head. How everything has changed, including himself. How he used to be a man who'd do anything for himself, he has not become a man who'd do anything for her.
He moves toward the city of Tan-Tan, Morocco. The only thing in his mind is her. Kilwillae, the mercenary who stole his heart, and hides it somewhere deep in the desert.
His quest will never end till he finds her again.
This piece was originally commissioned as part of the background between kilwillae and maxcoyote , but it ended up being more then just that. For once, I feel I can personally communicate with one of my commission pieces. When I look at that face, I can see my own loneliness. I miss Kiley so much. It's only a few more weeks left, but like Max's journey into the sahara, it's a LONG few weeks. Also kinda reminds me of the LONG long flights I take across the country. Reminds me how far I'd go to be with Kiley.
