Dos Calaveras
Marisol is mine! My mother had a best friend named Marisol who died very young and all I remember of her is my mother missing her. So, Marisol. (Please say it with the proper accent -- Ma di solllll)
I decided I wanted a Calavera of my own to prevent me from turning any of the others. It worked, I'm happy.
The other is a commission for a pink pink pink Calavera for an extremely patient old pal.
Home stretch! It's all down Halloween hill from here. I need to go clean my house and paint my nails and even more skulls!