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Blender, Zbrush, CSP, probably around 40 hours.....ish, yes frogé. Here is the original render before I painted it up: cdn.discordapp.com/attachments… I was able to afford the time to paint this thanks to generous donations on Patreon (and occasional shinies or Ko-fi). Thanks guys. ♥ ♥ ♥

During the Blizzard of 95, when I was around twelve years old, we got something like four feet of snow all in one big storm over the course of a week. My older sister was away at college, my younger sister was away living elsewhere, my parents both had essential jobs which kept them away most of the time; my stepfather had to shack up in a hotel and I saw nary a hair of him during the whole affair. So I had the house almost entirely to myself for a straight week. It was the best week of my life.

Snow always takes me back there, sitting on the couch beside the fire, all bundled up in my blanket, warm mug with an extra packet of cocoa mix in my hands, watching Disney movies all day- The Lion King and The Fox and the Hound were my favorites. Sometimes I wish I could go back there. My life was, even if only for that singular moment in time, so wonderfully uncomplicated.

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Blender, Zbrush, CSP, probably around 40 hours.....ish, yes frogé. Here is the original render before I painted it up: cdn.discordapp.com/attachments… I was able to afford the time to paint this thanks to generous donations on Patreon (and occasional shinies or Ko-fi). Thanks guys. ♥ ♥ ♥

During the Blizzard of 95, when I was around twelve years old, we got something like four feet of snow all in one big storm over the course of a week. My older sister was away at college, my younger sister was away living elsewhere, my parents both had essential jobs which kept them away most of the time; my stepfather had to shack up in a hotel and I saw nary a hair of him during the whole affair. So I had the house almost entirely to myself for a straight week. It was the best week of my life.

Snow always takes me back there, sitting on the couch beside the fire, all bundled up in my blanket, warm mug with an extra packet of cocoa mix in my hands, watching Disney movies all day- The Lion King and The Fox and the Hound were my favorites. Sometimes I wish I could go back there. My life was, even if only for that singular moment in time, so wonderfully uncomplicated.