flying through clouds of uncertainty on wings of existential dread
Teehee. He’s such a pale ginger he’s nearly unscannable. Before you mention the lack of body hair, I grew up a dancer among men who did away with such things, and I’m still not a huge fan.
Today is a crazy day. I’ve totally reformatted my resume and I still have to put my paycheque in the bank, pick up a housewarming present and an exacto knife (don’t ask), go to a food truck partay, go to a Persian dinner with friends, and go to a late-night housewarming, but first, toys!
As usual, these are primarily watercolour with a wee bit o’ gouache and quite a bit of metallic paint and gel pen because, much like Rarity, I believe in sparkle. Oh god, the pony fans have me now. I’m being assimilated! Noooooooooooooooooooo!
Anyway, things to do, cartoons to watch, jewelry to make.