I've been busy. In times of extremity I throw myself into work. I tend to make technical progress during these periods, despite the fact that I wish something would just kill me and be done with it.
A funeral procession for Brother Walrus.
And a viking funeral to boot.
This is one of my favorite things I've ever done.
And this one will come near the end of the thing. Maybe an early reveal for concluding scenes, but I'm painting in the order I drew these things, and drawing in order of whatever the hell occurs to me. This turned out alright.