tired[1] Gray. I wish my scanner was better at picking up colored pencils (or any pencils really). Then I wouldn’t have to tinker with these computer programs. I have no clue what I am doing, but it is fun just the same. :)
[2] Color. I scribbled a background of a hanging lamp (though it could very well be a clear bucket…) surrounded by fireflies in front of the moon, and then tweaked the boys to match.
That’s enough Harry/Draco. I swear on a stack of Harry Potter books the next picture will not be Harry/Draco.
I just returned from a San Francisco trip. I love returning to routine. Mm, bed, food, fic, book(s). Goodnight.
EDIT: By browsing an interesting site, found through
mctabby's interesting post, I have come across horrifying things:hi my name is tom. i just read your fan fic with my girlfriend and we are both writing to you right now. we just had 2 hours of sex because u inspired us. we are 16. thank you. when we were reading this fic u should have seen me...my genitil fluids were continually leaving my erected penis with joy. ty for making this day pleasurable for me and my sexy girlfriend
