Today was spent mostly sat on the floor drawing dragons while watching The Mummy. Somehow I've never actually seen that film in its entirety before - and still haven't, because...I was busy watching dragons. I was in one of those moods where you want something slightly fantasy and adventure based, preferably involving sandy landscapes and ancient cultures. It was a toss up between Indiana Jones or The Mummy, and The Mummy won. Just for the record: Indiana Jones wins over James Bond any day.
I don't know what it is about dragons lately, but I just want to draw them. I partially blame Mich (because I had to draw dragons for her) combined with the smokey forests around here. And add to that the way they keep cropping up in books I've read lately and there's no escaping them.
Dragons, eh? They get bloomin' everywhere*.
* Although this one is actually intended as a birthday gift.