My third and (at last) last entry for The Witcher contest.
I saw myself in the mirror just a while ago and it was a scary sight. My eyes are red, my face pale. No matter how much inspiration I get lately, I have to call it quits for a while and get some decent rest, before I turn into a monster myself (a monster hunted not by the witcher, but, most likely, by my worried family)
And, miss Leaf, mind that drawing is bad for you!
Nothing but sitting on my butt, staring into the monitor, drinking coffe, eating and smoking like a small locomotive.
Bad, bad, bad!
So, for now - good night!