T is a lovesong, and it happens that I adore Lovesong, by The Cure. It reminds me of the first autumn that R and I were together. ❤
And I forget to add your second song for H, a song that reminds me of my childhood. I’m picking Those Were The Days by Mary Hopkin, which was for some reason on an audio cassette compilation called Hits For Kids. I fell in love with it when I was 9, so I was sitting there playing it over and over being nostalgic about some tavern somewhere.
ETA: jesus friggin’ christ, tumblr, would it hurt to actually have my embeds show up?
It’s too damn hot to think, move, draw or eat. I am out of several watercolors, nearly all pens, and all pencil lead, and my head hurts. Bitch, whine, bitch. So here are some finer examples of Annibale’s extensive range of emotions.
Illustration for a Baritarian fairy tale. I drew the picture first, and then Lawrence made up a wonderful story about it. I don’t want to tell it yet, though, because I would like to make it into a comic.
i-want-my-iwtv – If you’re good at gifs, you should make a gif of Lestat from IWTV when he’s on fire crawling over Rue Royale… have a blinky text thing on it that says #NOPE… in Impact or Comic Sans. I need it because reasons.
Oh yeah? You need this bc of reasons? Consider it done. Will do tonight ;] I’ll tag ya.
