Its quiet. Things have been pouring from my brain onto my sketch book, I blame a curtain book and constant mood I'm in. You know that mood. Like you could snap at someone...dig out their eyes with a spork and serve them up in there tea of coffee of choice. "Would you like one lump or too, kind sir?"
Pride and Prejudice and Zombies...by Jane Austen and Seth Grame-Smith
Once my recent drawing is done I'll toss up a scan. I'll get all squinty eyed and try to buckle down on it tomorrow. And then finishing this deliciously bastardized American classic where hopefully more drawing happenings...will well...happen.
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