The Kells Mystic

April 21, 2008

My ancient watchers may recall this one-- I got a snazzy new mechanical pencil in the mail I had been waiting for a month or two. Then this happened. _{not overnight, you insane people. D8}

There are many things off; from the folding to the value of the tones... though with this in mind, I kept on going at it- just for the sheer excitement of drawing. So this is up, to serve as a bit of a reminder of that moment... the magic it is to hold a pencil and create, and shut the voice that rips apart everything you do.

And... a small reminder of something else. Or more like a mighty tooth-knocking punch about it, haha.



_{(as to the fate of this character --whose named changed thrice-- the story has changed from it's traditional lore and taken a life of itself. It still remains celtic but ah... once again as I've said a million times-- I will go more in depth at a later, more appropriate time. x ] )}

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mechanical pencil from heaven, printer paper
Kells (c) *StyxTwig