Evening, y’all. Even though I literally spent the last 3 days doing a painting for Shawshank’s boss, I’ve been in a painterly mood today. I spent most of the afternoon finishing the bases of his miniatures. And then I made it weird. Shawshank’s on his way home. We need to finish wrapping gifts for people.…
Shawshank came inside from an after-dinner smoke. “If you want to put on shoes, you can poi, it’s not too bad outside”, he said. “Not too bad” is relative; the temp was about 0°f at the time. https://www.tiktok.com/@poptartapocalypse/video/7044003387129482542 Nonetheless, it was a fucking blast to be out there. I really need to have a few…
You didn’t actually SAY that you were casting the spell. So now there’s ogres. OK?!