The beautiful socialite groggily awoke to the buzzing of a thousand flies.  Before her head could clear, she became aware of the pulsing thing behind her.  Her mind clouded in rapture and disgust amid a clutch of fetid eggs, the rhythmic thumping and buzzing noises joined like a musical act, reaching towards crescendo.

Apologies for being quiet for a minute again!  The holidays tend to take up all my free time I find, but I did continue to work when I could :)  I like the dynamic light of the darker version, but I feel like it obscures a bit too much.  I'm still trying to get efficient at Krita- I feel like I'm getting closer but I do miss some PS effects :D Anyway.

I will continue to draw paint where I can find the hours.  I am grateful to everyone's patience with me!  Thank you for your support, I hope the images find you well, and I'll try to have another up soon :)  
 
I hope this year is great to everyone.