Month: December 2018

Sing me a song of a lass that is gone
Say, could that lass be I?
Merry of soul she sailed on a day
Over the sea to Skye

Billow and breeze, islands and seas
Mountains of rain and sun
All that was good, all that was fair
All that was me is gone

Sing me a song of a lass that is gone
Say, could that lass be I?
Merry of soul she sailed on a day
Over the sea to Skye

— Skye Boat Song rendition by Bear McCreary, of ‘Sing me a song of a lad that is gone’ (1892, Robert Louis Stevenson)

A glimpse back to Inktober

I have finally managed to get a little more not-screamingly-amateur pictures of my stuff from this October. Sadly I have never got around to inking the last two, but I started to build upon that ‘character’ idea (she even has a working name!). For the first time, I have actually finished the whole month off — well, counting in the pencil stuff by the end, of course. I will ink those. Soon. One day.