
We like rounded even numbers, and now it's in our year. So Happy "Twenty-ten," as they're saying, since saying that for the first nine just wouldn't have made sense.
Now people will start judging everything as the first [enter random thing that doesn't really pertain to the passage of time] of the new year all over again. "What will be my first sketch? My first new art submission here? My first resolution before I change my mind a million times before just giving up and doing what I've always done?" Oh, it's such a mystery! A very uninteresting one. ; )
Spent part of the holiday with my parents, played in the snow, carved a Father Christmas in a snowhill, sledded with Grey afterward, it was good. I received a handy dandy fisheye lens to upgrade my previous lens, a 200 mm (which I'm trading in because of missing a VR control, rainbow effect, and slippage), and Grey gifted me with an amazing little HD camcorder.
Slippers, candy and the like were also given, and those slippers are the best Winter gift ever. You haven't lived until you've walked around a cold house in the softest fuzzy, foam-padded slippers you can find. A little plush snail was put in my stocking too, as my mom knows my plushy vices for very un-plushifiable critters. All I need now is a realistic octopus plushy, and my master plan shall be complete.
Aw, who'm I kidding: HAPPY NEW YEAR!
Projects
Working on a couple submissions to the Chiropterclub of s'more interesting bats, and I'm still staring at that Bat Reference piece seeking out revisions or upgrades. Though I wanted to keep it single-page, this has the potential to become something quite large.
Info to Commission WingedSonar!




































