Hullo Sammich - Final

"Hullo sammich.  Are you ready to be rawred?  'Cuz dragons rawr, and sammiches are on the menu.  Prepare to be rawred with alacrity and finality."

I had hope to have this done earlier but life has been throwing a continuous stream of curve-balls at me as of late.  It was nice to at least get to hide inside this painting as a type of escapism.

In the end, I don't know how this really turned out.  I just kept painting at it until I finally had to stop before I started overdoing things.  I figured around 50 hours total spread out over the last couple weeks was enough.

I'll be painting the next image starting tomorrow, something featuring Cinders perhaps.

Hard to believe another year has gone by.  2020 wasn't a kind year for a lot of people.  Its been wall to wall anxiety, polarized screaming and seemingly went too fast to remember what day it was, and too slow as it never seemed to end.

In the coming month, I'll be getting back to doing some sketches as a few ideas have popped into my head.  I'll also be getting back to doing the next patron sketch on the list around mid January, as well as getting the painting(s?) done.

I'd like to progress in world building.  Show more pieces of it and not worry about whether it could be deemed 'interesting' or not.  I've let my mental demons stop me from doing a lot in the last couple of months, and I'm going to work on just drawing, writing and posting, and letting the chips fall where they may.

And while I don't really do new years resolutions, this year I want to get physically more healthy.  The Pandemic really just gave me an excuse not to go out and do walks, and that's foolish.  I miss the outdoors, and if the spring is mild enough, I'm planning on doing cardio again and burning off the bunker-weight.

That and getting the vaccine as soon as it's made available.  So far they're saying it might be April before the general public can get it.  February for my father (seniors).  I'm looking forward to not having the cloud following me around, even if I'll still wear a mask until numbers shift and more of the populace get the shot.

I hope the coming year is kind to you all.  You've all been incredibly kind to this weird little artist by giving your support.  I thank you all for that.  It has helped me more than I can possibly put into meaningful words, without sounding like a sap.

May 2021 not be a bag of onions.

May it be a ham sammich.

-T.J>