The Marquis de Carabas, drawn in PS
If you haven’t seen Neverwhere, you can watch the Marquis’ introduction here.
Absolutely gorgeous.
Always reblog Neverwhere. Always.
Mmmm Neverwhere…. and this Marquis is yummy.
(via amusedreams)

The Marquis de Carabas, drawn in PS
If you haven’t seen Neverwhere, you can watch the Marquis’ introduction here.
Absolutely gorgeous.
Always reblog Neverwhere. Always.
Mmmm Neverwhere…. and this Marquis is yummy.
(via amusedreams)
Phoenix and Shadow
Pixel and Vector
(Source: iliveinateacup)
in all it’s forms
(Source: dead-of-night, via amusedreams)

Look who figured out how to use the doggy door!
My niece and sister send me pictures of my grandnephew several times a month. I feel closer to them and him that way. I get to watch him grow up from afar. I’ve seen him at two Christmas visits and got to see him just a month ago when I visited for my birthday and a trip to the 475th Fighter Group reunion (we did it to honor my dad). He mostly gets used to me after a couple days… but he is always a delight to be around. Busy fella who loves to laugh and make you laugh which makes him laugh and on and on :)
In the last four months, my family has lost 5 men; Dad, Uncle Larry, Henry, Billy and Fox. That is plenty for the year, thank you. I have been chatting with Fox’s daughter Toni, who is in CA, off and on all week, giving her ideas and info for her dad’s Life Celebration.
For the last month or so, I have been helping a friend out who has some weird health issues… I listen, give what advice I can and make myself available to her for rides and stuff.
THEN yesterday, I see a Twitter post from my BFF Jared that he has gone to the hospital! A few more posts and a couple texts later he was back home resting. Blech on kidney stones! He is doing better today, but I was pretty concerned yesterday.
So, it should be no surprise to you that one of the founding members of WWA is still having trouble controlling the Worry-Worting. So… everyone please stay well and happy for a while, ok?
{This isn’t a plea for you to stop telling me stuff either, cause I would rather KNOW, ya know?}