
Huh! Just dug up another forgotten oldie, and ad I drew for Atlantica, the Icelandair inflight magazine. I gotta get back into the illustration biz - it's decent money for reasonable work. What am I doing, drawing all this porn, just to give it away for free on FA? I must be mad...
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Um...not really. "Christ-mas" was stuck on the prechristian Yule festival, when the christians turned out to be unable to suppress it. If you can't suppress em, absorb em. Pretty much all "christian" festivals are stolen wholesale from the religions they replaced. Heck, they didn't even bother to rename the Ishtar fertility festival, bunnies and all. But the christian label has never adhered all that well to Yule. It's original meaning keeps peeking thru. And real-life Nazarene that the bibical Jesus was based on, was born somewhere in the spring, anyway.
If your illustration can make as much as your soul-sucking day job, you could still have time for porn, without as much heavy lifting. Looking at this makes me realize how much easier it has gotten, too. It looks like you colored and I'm betting submitted this digitally. No separations, no zips, no airbrushing stars... probably no proofs, since it's not as likely as it used to be that it's going to be murdered in repro (and no swatches sent along with it). We are spoiled, these days.
Think that's bad? My SO's brother is married to a... Well, I know she don't come here, so I'll just say it. A bitch of a whale of a woman. They have a kid, and out of the three of them I think the kid's the only one with a chance for a happy future (if we can get him away from the parents ¬.¬)
Point is, last Christmas, we all met up at the mom's place. Actually, ACTUALLY, had a halfway decent time... Mostly because sister-in-law slept through most of it. Fat bitch. But we were all getting together in the lobby of the apartment tower, saying our goodbyes, making sure we all had everything, and one of the other people that lived there came in, and the nice old lady knelt down to the nephew and said "Are you all excited about Santa?"
Fat Bitch: "We don't *believe* in Santa."
Leaving out even the possibility of the kid not getting to have a little magic and wonder in his life... Seriously? You have to be a total twat to strangers too?
Point is, last Christmas, we all met up at the mom's place. Actually, ACTUALLY, had a halfway decent time... Mostly because sister-in-law slept through most of it. Fat bitch. But we were all getting together in the lobby of the apartment tower, saying our goodbyes, making sure we all had everything, and one of the other people that lived there came in, and the nice old lady knelt down to the nephew and said "Are you all excited about Santa?"
Fat Bitch: "We don't *believe* in Santa."
Leaving out even the possibility of the kid not getting to have a little magic and wonder in his life... Seriously? You have to be a total twat to strangers too?
Iceland used to have 12 "jolasveinar" (Yule-lads). They were sons of a troll and the local bogeywoman, Gryla. Most of them were named after the foods or things they liked to steal from people. But after WW2 and the American army base was established in iceland, they slowly started to wear red suits and leave stuff instead of stealing it. Ya gotta move with the times, I suppose...
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