I accidentally ruined the first version of this a few days ago. In hindsight it was a good thing because it gave me the chance to improve the fox and re-scale many other aspects that make this look better over all. I’ve been working on a different design with a deep well for over a year. I should have it up on here soon, but not next. I don’t know what’s next, but that’s the way I like it.

I Can't Remember The Color Of Your EyesWhen I came up with the idea for this, I shared it with a friend and mentioned that I would probably swap the genders. They asked me why must the girl always be the aggressor in my papercuts, and that certainly sometime in my past I was the one who played that role. That is very true.
To anyone I ever dropped metaphorical spiders on, I’m sorry I was a jerk. I hope we are friends now.
If we aren’t, we should be.

Black Heart RustleI haven’t posted in a long time due to many things. I was tearing pages out of the 1940’s dictionary again and came up with this when I read the definition for ‘rustle’.
There you go. I’ll have a more normal post later this week.