






Honestly, I'm falling in love with LOST again. I just plowed through Season IV and caught up in Season V, and I really can't understand how I stopped watching it in the first place. Two words, Daniel Farraday. The man is going to save them all, or at least die trying.
You may not have guessed it, but I love space and anything in regards to opening a dimensional warp and traveling to new galaxies. And I would really appreciate a working X-Wing, but apparently that's far too much to ask for these days. So I'll just imagine what it's like to explore new places in my art. Sounds like a fair compromise, right?
So here's the first of many sketches from the past month or so. I'll start small and gradually put more and more up. I like bones. I like blood. And I love cats. Meow.