Current mood: Tired.
Time, so slow and unkind
Cuts right through your heart
Leaves you bleeding, too slowly retreating
The blood in your veins turns to icicles
Needing to flow
Comfort to me, is the sound of the wind through the trees
Bringing a chill, which for Nature is more
Than a battle of will
And you know that the falling of Autumn must grow
And you sigh, as you think of young Winter's
Cold whip can crack like a gun
("Glacier", Little Atlas)
Feeling slightly down, but it will pass. I've had enough of all the snow ...
Spiky's Link of the Day:
MOTAS, The Mystery of Time and Space, is another Flash adventure which is, sadly, still a work in progress, but the 12 levels that are already there are a lot of fun already. Better bring some time ...
Author's notes:
Hmmm... I drew this one when I really did not feel like drawing. For that, it's ok I guess. Nothing's really happening though, no funny punchline either. Oh well, at least it progresses the story a little bit ;)
The previous comic was the source for some confusion apparently. Yes, it is strange that Vincent starts by asking a favour (well, trying to, anyway) when actually he had been called before the Baron. Etiquette demands that he starts with a proper greeting, but he (deliberately, I guess) doesn't. Yes, he is being rather impolite there. Thought I'd clear that up a bit ;)