But seriously folks, one of the ill advertised side effects of being a total drunkard is the mental tolerance one develops to spirits. Here I am, sipping on my whiskey, and despite the copious volume of said libation my mind won't shut off. It twists, it turns, but it refuses to slow and relax like it used to in response to a few drinks. So I have a few more. And more. Eventually I start to stumble around the room. I can hear my own speech slur. Physically it's working, but mentally... The conscious mind knows this game too well. Is bored of it. And it's not playing along.
Se la vie. Shou ga nai ne... Maybe one more drink will do the trick.
Peace be with you all, and solace as well. Salute!
Se la vie. Shou ga nai ne... Maybe one more drink will do the trick.
Peace be with you all, and solace as well. Salute!
dwam:
I'm pretty late to answer, but I wanted to say thank you for your comment on my set Sorceress ! I'm glad you enjoy it 
yesod:
Wow! Thanks for responding. Big fan of the dueling Potters set and your blog too. So, thank you for both, I guess. I'd love to see more of your paintings, if possible.