Augh.
I am such a crap driver.

An entirely digital piece!
I'm quite proud of myself...

And the room looks lovely now.
I actually had it rearranged seeing how the opportunity was there.
It needed a change.

It's kinda been like that lately.
Thing's are promising to pick up soon, but for the moment I'm just empty.

Blii~iss.

I had to do the math to figure out how old I am.
There might be a certain sadness to that.

Sooo...
Dr. Sketchies (Sketchy's?), also known as Anti-Art School, is a live modeling session usually held once a month in a bar.
Models.
Drinks.
Sweet costumes.
You get anything from lolitas to aliens.
It's aMAZing.

They have them all over the country and I have been trying to get to the one in my local area for a little over a year.

It did not disappoint.
Or at least it didn't once I got a pencil...

I do it all for you.
And your moneys.

...
I know right?
That my cat can be occasionally cute is a frightening and troubling prospect indeed.

I used fondant!
And never will I use it again...

Hey there money~monkeys!

Look!
I have a shiny neeewww book.
Bound in those crisp, glorious little pages is the whole of Scraps from 2009~2010.
And if you want one for yourself, scrounge up some change and check out the Storefront.

Also, if I have readers out there (squint), I'm genuinely curious how you'd feel about owning the original work.
Comment, discuss.
Maaaybe give me some ideas for what I can do with this massive backlog (I am going on two years here) of old Scraps.

'Cause I'm slowly making my house more and more flammable with all the paper I'm stacking up.