He's painting the roses red, painting the roses red! Screw ~chyss-starkiller for singing that to me down the phone the other night >_< Behold my Eichel, as I would like him to be. In all the other pics I've done of him, he's looked about 16 when really I want him to be in his mid-20's. I didn't really know where this was going when I was drawing it. I got a book out the libarary on 'the Golden Age of Children's Illustrations' and there's a lot of Art Nouve (can't spell it but you damn well know what I mean...) in it, which I love because it's very printy and purty. Eichel is my smoking angel. He's dead, lives in a big white city in the sky and wants a cigarette. Bad. Fine liner/photoshop 6