Last night, I spent about an hour painting a couple of small stone walls as part of terrain / diorama. It dried pretty nicely… I’m experimenting; working with a couple of color schemes… a sort of red/rust clay, and a more traditional greenish-gray stone color… Still torn as to which looks better. I may do one of the wall pieces as a mix and match… stone body, but with red brick trim. The set came with a few resin-cast “piles ‘o skulls” So I guess the ruined church / fortress has a graveyard or somesuch out back. The painting comes a lot more swiftly on walls and terrain instead of characters.
Thinking of my sweetheart in one of these… Belly-dancer meets flappers. More Cabaret than traditional… but there are some nifty ones.
It’s neat that I see the word yurt used regularly in common usage. I know of two or three people that have the word come up in conversation at least every few weeks or so.
Two Years ago today… the hungrybaby / mcnoggin saga began, listing some of the reasons why I love my sweetheart and a Christmas confession. (And some other stuff…)
A year ago today – Turbid, McNoggin Memories, levitated .net , and the pond poem.
Congrats to all the folks out there that are snowed in, but comfortable. Nothing like that here, until a Hurricane comes near.