I suppose the only thing worse than walking alone in middle of the desert with an empty canteen and a flock of buzzards circling overhead would be if you looked up and discovered they weren't buzzards, after all.


...Don't mind me; I'm silly. Random wyvern and perspective practice; uni-ball inks and Photoshop, with one of the laziest skies I've schlepped together in recent memory. Started life as one of those random scribbles I'm prone to doodle if pencils and paper are left within my reach while I'm on the phone or watching a movie or whatnot...