Winter is definitely here. My cats migrated to the bathroom floor, since that is the one place in the flat where I can't turn off the heating.
When I got home yesterday I encountered a rather weird scenario.
The house in which I live has quite a big entrance, very bright, lots of space, glass front wall. So, you see a lot of the things that go on in there from far away already.
In that hall two boys, both not older than maybe 10, were rather busy trying to pump air into a inflatable sex doll. They failed at first, because the pump was broken.
Seriously, I was rarely this happy about being able to help two kids fix a broken pump. Though I can't decide if that was a good thing or a bad thing to do.
I adore the inability of people to decide what others should be doing.
When I was small, I drew most of the time. And people told me to read.
When I got bigger, I discovered Dracula, Frankenstein and LotR and loved it! So, I read a lot. And people told me to read books about science!
Now I'm ACTUALLY reading books about physics and chemistry (because it's an awesome topic) and what do people tell me? To draw more.
Other than that: Busy drawing and rewatching Doctor Who, before I start with Season 7. Hey, almost done with my list of drawings-I-need-to-finish-soon! :'D