We are the Music Makers, and we are the Dreamers of Dreams

Pages from the website I'm working on.
God. I will never.ever. be a web developer. EVER. Dreamweaver and ALL it's AP DIVS can ROT.

I promise to post art soon!
I'm working on a TON of projects.
Paintings and illustrator files... and even a corset. Yup. Craziness abound!
We've only two more weeks (not even).

In preparation for all the ridiculous amounts of work ahead of me, my body has decided to take it upon itself to fail and become sick. If I don't have a fever by tomorrow (or later tonight...) then I'll be utterly shocked. Thanks 40 degree room. Thanks.

I cannot wait to go home for good. I need me some Christmas.

Snow White

Heres a paper Snow White for all of you!

It is an illustration from this scene from the original German tale:

"I suppose you can look," said the old woman, and pulled the poisonous comb out and held it up.
It pleased the girl so well that she let herself be beguiled, and opened the door. When they had made a bargain the old woman said, "Now I will comb you properly for once."
Poor little Snow White had no suspicion, and let the old woman do as she pleased, but hardly had she put the comb in her hair than the poison in it took effect, and the girl fell down senseless."

I'd never heard of poison comb before.