November 19th, 2005


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I know some people cannot work when people are talking to them. In this case, the only way I could even begin to face the amount of colored pencil work required was to have a bunch of people talking to me. It took three and a half hours at the coffee shop, multiple shots of espresso, and countless monkey and leprosy jokes, but at last, the tree came out.

If I ever get the nerve up to do a follow up--I still think a badger dryad would be awesome--it'll undoubtedly take another marathon session at the Toad to get through another tree.