Evocation, part the fourth (among other things)

A bit past due, but I suppose this painting can stop gnawing on my arm now.


And a closeup from when I was working on it:

And another spot of work for the folks of Electric Mummy:



I also feel it necessary to share the stoopid that a few of my WoW guildies and I got up to the other day when our hair-obsessed paladin picked up the coveted pink shirt from ICC. It wasn't pretty, but it was fabulous.


I'd just like to point out here that the cake, flame brazier, and rose petals are totally my fault here.

And not content with merely baffling the people out on the streets, we paratrooped into the Alliance quarter to cause trouble.

Oh, irony.

I really wonder about people sometimes.

For every frivolous news article I read, there are generally at least one hundred comments that are all variations on one or more of the following:

1. "People need to do something more productive with their time. Why don't you go volunteer at a hospital or something?"

2. "There are bigger problems in the world than this."

3. "Why are people so worked up about something so trivial? Get a life!"

...all the while forgetting that they're sitting there, getting riled up enough to spend the time (that they could be spending helping the downtrodden) to type up these comments and make absolutely certain that the world knows how little they care.

Curious creatures, to be certain.