And I heard a voice in the midst of the four beasts, And I looked and behold: a pale horse. And his name, that sat on him, was Death. And Hell followed with him.

I seriously need to get my finger out, I keep doodling stuff but I cant get my head around doing something substantial. I really fancy doing more painting but I cant decide what I want to paint.Maybe one of my doodles will grow into something more. I just have so much in my head right now.

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