I've been reading vol. 2 of Darkhorse's big re-release of the old Conan comics. Barely-dressed ladies and racks of beef and fine mead, and all that. So good.
Also, I've started mixing my own copic inks, which is my new obsessive favourite thing.
me and my roommates just brewed some mead with this honey from the sixties that was culltivated from honey made in our house! theres was bee's everywhere in here once, i suppose.
sorry. some brain blather. long time watcher, no commentation though.
I've had, like, twelve people tell me to drink mead, lately. Or somewhat less than twelve, but a lot suddenly out of nowhere. I don't even know where I'd find that stuff.
Man, if Conan were dispatching messily something or someone here, it would be a perfect Conan depiction. Perfect.
However, there are times when even Conan cannot find adequate stuff to fight. Introspective Conan is what makes angry and violent Conan even cooler. Anyway, beautiful art. As always.
sorry. some brain blather.
long time watcher, no commentation though.
love everything.
and this is conan, so naturally i'm extatic.
I've had, like, twelve people tell me to drink mead, lately. Or somewhat less than twelve, but a lot suddenly out of nowhere. I don't even know where I'd find that stuff.
beautiful colours and moods
However, there are times when even Conan cannot find adequate stuff to fight. Introspective Conan is what makes angry and violent Conan even cooler. Anyway, beautiful art. As always.