I've been working on my art journal. I've only got a few more pages to go until I'm finished. Well, more than a few, actually, but at least the end is in sight. I like to think that my book is tastefully morbid in tone, somewhat like the art of Edward Gorey, though I'm not nearly as morbid as Gorey. But then I'm not as talented as he is, either, nor as funny. In fact, I'm not funny at all, at least not on purpose. Sigh.
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