Finn Flosse, lives in an old lighthouse on a craggy cliff. With a heart as deep as the ocean, he spent his days tending the light that guided sailors home and casting off with his boat into the sea, to spend time with his friends. Dolphins chirped greetings at dawn, octopuses brought him shiny trinkets, and even the shy sea turtles would bob up for a chat every now and then. He listened to the tides like others listened to music, and in return, the ocean called him its own.
 
Done with Watercolor and Brushpen.