Crown made of silver sand, ultimately
Dwinderling
drawn Aug 10-12, 2007
posted for June 25, 2009
(458)
Ohmigoodness, ohmigoodness, I love this picture. I’m not entirely sure what it means, but it looks like Flaer is being emo and holding a crumbling crown and Zela is holding him but has no comfort to offer other than that. And isn’t Dwinderling a great word?
Okay, sadly that’s all I have to say about this picture right now. Maybe I’ll remember something later. But I do think this is a great picture.
Never playing KOTOR II after I beat it again. Keeps me up and then I sleep in. I don’t think I have time to go for a run today, since after I get back from work I’m going to a composer party where I shall write organ variations on Ash Grove! But I do have time to clean my room!
Bought new shoes yesterday. They are comfy. Also been plowing my way through cardboard-cutout masks like there was nothing else to do around here. And sleeping. I dreamed one of my friends went insane and scribbled in one of my best sketchbooks (that I haven’t drawn in real life – too bad; they look beautiful) with a Sharpie, so I flipped out and broke both Sharpies in half. Later in the dream I tracked her down and apologized for flipping out, and she apologized for scribbling in my books, and lo! they were magically fixed, and it was all good.
