Hi everybody! (at least, everybody i think exists. Nobody ever comments, so how can I be sure? 
I have recently experimenting with photoshop, and have discovered that if you scan lineart, you can colour it in photosop! This may not be a big deal to some, but for me it is revolutionary in the face of my marker shortage.
I have prepared a quote for you on the subject of the current flu pandemic. I wrote it when I had a cold a few weeks ago, but I was a bit busy, you know, being sick, so here it is now.
-What do you want from me, cold germs? My life? My sanity? You're welcome to them, just leave my nose skin colour and my forehead room temperature. Which isn't happening.
-Mijmo
have any of you, my loyal readers who I hope exist, been sick? Have you felt the burn of sandpaper-like tissues on raw nostrils? The feeling as you lay, noodle-like in your bed, unable to sleep, but with the knowledge that without sleep you will be no better? I have. (you can tell I haven't posted lately, because my creativity is all pent up.)
So farewell, my exultant followers, I know you exist, even if in some alternate universe. I'm sure you read, and understand, and reflect upon all that my fingers type, improperly and miss-spell-idly, on your screen. Farewell, and may the drawing gods smile upon you, may you find inspiration in a tree, or flower. May you find love, and happiness. May you wake up exited, and go to bed fulfilled, forever and always. and now, goodnight. *yawn*
