I've had a similar image in my head for the past two months that I was unable to recreate until a few days ago. I essentially just shat this one out since I wasn't sure when I'd get the opportunity to draw again...but

I think the time has come. The time for a shit ton of productivity. I can smell it. All my busy work is essentially done and now I want to focus on developing myself.

   For the past two weeks I've been doing some last minute screenplay writing for a documentary a couple of my friends have been working on. I came in thinking I would just be writing a little bit of narration, and I ended up writing the entire story. It's going good, and we're hopeful that the local film festival will host it. It's honestly a very interesting story revolving around a series of boycotts that occurred in our county school system during the desegregation of schools in the late 60s. I'm sure I'll post it somewhere online once it goes up for public consumption. 

I'm ready to start finally designing this world and the story which is admittedly based off of a really weird dream I had back in October. But it was a weird good one; a nightmare that was somehow entertaining rather than traumatizing.