The other side of the business cards- again, very WIP. I had a bash at finishing them with the touch pad and some imaginative use of the eraser tool but I’ll probably finick about with them some more when I can, you know, actually draw… Anyway I got sick of trying to make font decisions so bluh.
The smudge is my blurred-out phone number. ‘Much as I love you chaps I’m not that eager to throw it on the internet train-tracks.
Title: Figments of Follies
Snag: Today, experts on outdated mediums conclude that RGB’s dribbly grin is paradoxically reminiscent of carefully daubed whitewash, the sort swiveled over bricked up walls built to hide the hollows where the corpses are stuffed.
Beta Reader/Desk Dent Prevention Squad: miraclemango
best squad. B]
What.
Wait.
What?
How is there already fic there cannot be fic why is this fic so good.
(via miraclemango)
Okay so that last one also reminded me of this one which also works with my TPoH feels okay I’ll be quiet now.
Okay.
That’s right folks, iiiiits music that I sort of now permanently associate with TPoH time!
Something a little more light-hearted compared with the other selections I’ve made, but then again, perhaps that makes it worst one?
