
This is probably to make up for the cuteness level of the last post.

This is probably to make up for the cuteness level of the last post.

He left the weasels far below.
They shrieked and spat to see him go,
But up on wings of wind he soared.
And glancing to the righ— starboard,
He saw his goal was drawing nigh:
A zeppelin resting in the sky.
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So J Sherer and I just launched a new comics section at Timeslingers.com, and the above is just the first of this new breed of stories. There will be more to follow sooner or later, depending on how much time we have to spare between putting the first season’s ebook together and getting ready for season two.
But in the meantime, feel free to marinate in the lessons learned from this cautionary tale of time travel and avian lasers.



This isn’t quite as random as it first may seem, as it’s actually for a little project at work. But… I guess it’s still random.

Like the last post, just playing with some new art software.


Speedy’s not simply a description of the cephalopod’s current rate of travel, but also the time (and therefore amount of care) put into this picture.
What I do like is the energy that a bit of fervent carelessness can impart, but I don’t even want to think about how horribly inaccurate this guy is. Oh well, perfectionism loses this time.