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I've given up on my November painting spree. Burning out and running out of stuff to paint are pretty much equally bad. Instead I decided to focus on quality and painted a hero and an archmage on a horse for my High Elf army.
Maybe fire, maybe just a random blur. Who knows.
Wet street is wet. Moop is camera happy!
Eagle Market, probably about 5 minutes before they locked the doors. I thought it looked quite cool when closed while taking a shortcut through.
I was told these things were really sour but I was disappointed. Nothing to match Kool Aid, weird Swedish salt sweets or strange tongue tooth melting sour cherry things someone brought back from an unknown European country where he went on holiday.
I have a thing for bringing home newspapers with cute animal photos. It's the Metro so they probably got the picture from the internet, where they seem to get most of their news about two days late.
I am apparently very average at poker. I started with a fiver and finished with a fiver.
Dunno, the sky looks kinda cool I guess and the reflections did weird things to the clouds.
This guy is calling you a loser if you don't have a railcard. What about people over 25 who aren't students? He is clearly ageist. The bastard!
Skanky bits of Wolverhampton photographed from a train. I think the light shafts made me do it.
And more, with some window reflection.
Obligatory blurry hamster photo. To be honest I'm surprised Luna is even in the frame. It was close!
We played drunk Scrabble. Anything went as long as it could be explained. Zlabia got played as it was part of the genitalia of a female zebra. Izlabia was explained with the chorus of 'Dude (Looks like a lady). As for fapirs, they're like tapirs, but they're all perverts.
I want mountain goat curtains!
Also a rug that could be mistaken for prime farm land.