Still not moved. And an arty things dump
There seemed to be a brief hope that we might see progress on the house move this week. But there was no progress. Pants.
Instead we continue into a seemingly-endless November of rain and mist. I usually like Novembers, but this one is definitely dragging a bit. I had good intentions in Spring, and lost a certain amount of weight, but I have now lost interest and put it back on. It just doesn't seem significant enough to bother over, somehow.
At least people continue to buy roleplaying games.
I have been experimenting with a few different arty stuff styles. Here's a fox in a blue-bell wood, made with inktense pencil and salt. Oh, and a black ink pen for the trees.
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Instead we continue into a seemingly-endless November of rain and mist. I usually like Novembers, but this one is definitely dragging a bit. I had good intentions in Spring, and lost a certain amount of weight, but I have now lost interest and put it back on. It just doesn't seem significant enough to bother over, somehow.
At least people continue to buy roleplaying games.
I have been experimenting with a few different arty stuff styles. Here's a fox in a blue-bell wood, made with inktense pencil and salt. Oh, and a black ink pen for the trees.
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