I feel positively wretched darling.

I opened this file to begin the next painful render, and I was instantly seized with a fit of wild cackling. It had to be broadcast.

Also, is this a production still?! I think so...

Fop in Recline

This has become a self portrait...

I'm cheating a bit.

It's not really a post, but who cares. So this thing's been dictating my life for about 2 months and now that it's almost done with, I've got a slowly rising feeling of elation. This thing does however, appeal to my lust fetish for data and arrangements of data.... hmm... divine!

Brilliant Marchesa, You've done it again.

That Shelley Winters is far too thin...

I'd stake my Pyulitzah on it...

These were drawn quickly.

Bharat Mata

The hounds

Doggies! attempting to evolve into David Mitchell! Hurrah!

Money makes everything better

Another grotesque.

Trees

Scratchy background trees that I liked.

Of Course he's got a Knife!!!

He's Always got a knife!

We all have knives!

I'm really busy at the moment, so I decided to take a quick break and colour a very old drawing. Katharine Hepburn's scenery chewing is one of the very few things that make life tolerable.

Is it True?

So I'm back at working on that detestable film thing, here's a thing from it. I'll transfuse stuff to here to create the impression that I'm being productive.

and a few more

I'll be uploading real stuff in just a little while.