Okay, so I've learned a few things in the last couple months-
-Laser eye surgery is hell on earth
-If there's a statistic involved, I'm going to be it.
-Santa gives not only lovely gifts and coal for Christmas, but has been known to deliver the Norwalk Virus as well.
So apologies to everyone who has missed me. And by that, I mean Ricky The Magic Pixie, the only person who reads this.
Still chugging away on Gregangelo's 'Pandora's lunchbox'. Admittedly I haven't had much time to work on it with being out for a month with the eye stuff, Maddie getting sick and my Grandfather passing away. But I'm back on it which feels great. No pics yet, but I do have the sketch I did for my Grandpa's memorial card.
Turns out that aside from being a bugger to the grandchildren, he once was a funny adventurous monkey himself. I drew him as I imagined him as a kid with one of his great horned owls (he had two) and his 'hunting cat' (the dog hated him, but the cat accompanied him wherever he went), thinking about snacking on his favourite fruit (apricot) and goin' fishin'. Not overly happy with how it turned out, but hey.
3 comments:
sorry to hear about your grandpa, but terrific sketch. now i want a hunting cat. and now i am not sure i want laser eye surgery... hmmm.
Sorry to hear about your grandpa, is that where you got your spectacular hair from?
I like the sketch! But they always say you are your own worst critic.
Show it to Mom?
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