The lord, he hath spoketh to me, and said.. "YOU ARE UNWORTHY OF MY BEARD! SUCCUMB TO THE PERILS OF CHEESE AND BE OFF!" I believe he is trying to tell me something. But I'm not sure what, so after a long trial of meditation, some pills, and maybe even a little dancing, I had a vision. Didn't see a damned thing, but I was overcome by a very feeling.. an urge, some would say.. to draw. I believe this is what the Lord spoke of!
So here we have it, for the next couple of months.. I will probably be uploading a bunch of random attempts at drawing. They will be hideous, I warn you, but bare with me and mayhap the Lord shall shine upon me and grant me His blessing upon thy bleak and unbearable world. Thou art base and debauched as can be.. and a knight with his banners all bravely unfurled now hurls down his gauntlet to thee! I am, I, Don Quixote the Lord of La Mancha, my destiny calls and I go... and the wild winds of fortune will carry me onward, oh withersoever they blow..
Hear me heathens, and wizards and serpants of sins.. your dastardly doings are past.. for a--Wait a minute, when the hell did I start singing? Anyway, drawings. Soon. All over the place. It will be like cockroaches. Maybe. Who knows? Point is, I'm trying and learning, and failing and learning some more. One day, I shall grace the net with wonderful fanart! Or.. die trying. But these things happen.