With trepidation, a quivering figure emerges from the darkness. In one hand, a dog-earred but much treasured copy of SPís Finest Hour. In the other, a paper; which - shaking like a chihuahua on ritalin - she hesitantly holds out for inspection.
The guard gives a silent nod. Weak with relief, she lays her fan art down gently at the base of a tottering Ramona shrine already 5 miles high, before quietly shuffling back into the gloom as more artists gather to pay their respects.
This has been a right of passage.
Sorry 'bout that, old art is old... but since I cannae be arsed scanning many thousands of unfinished sketches, that'll be all y'all are getting for now! It's nice to feel that I'm improving at any rate, even if I don't have any finished stuff to show for it yet! C'EST LA VIE! ^_^
Btw, is anyone else having problems with their DA inbox at the moment with it deleting stuff ot not letting you click on notes? And if you find a solution, let me know, it's a pain...