Painted

I confess.
I didn't want to dirty my top with paint, so I resorted to digital painting today.
I've been getting used to my Wacom Bamboo (too poor atm for an Intuous/Cintiq - sigh) and it's pretty fun  - just need quality time with it. I have no idea how people have patience to do the fancy schmancy illustrations. I cannot stay seated for that amount of time.
Digital is a whole different thing to getting down and dirty with materials in hand. There is no other feeling like it. I truly enjoy the physical aspect of work... sweating and aching the day after when you've had to be in odd positions. I love it though. I have missed it. I miss drawing classes.
Of course now I must tackle the rolls of brown paper in the corner, with which I trudged through St. George's hills.