When whimsy strikes, I'm at its mercy. I love that when I do things like this, I hear my mom's voice from high school in my head going "oh why can't you do something normal?!" She knows better by now that I will not.

This train of thought forced my hand.

What do you do when your initiative is last and you're waiting for everyone else and their ghoulfriends to go? Have a sketchbook close.

It's been wild seeing how my resident tiny human keeps drawing and relentlessly creating. I love it so much.

Have a blursed day

My kid likes Moomin now and so I managed to mock up an ornament of him. Next will be to print him up. I'm proud with how far I've gotten with 3d sculpting.