Hairy Scary Day.

Today, I have mostly been pulling my hair out.

I've been filling in forms to get a U.S. Tax Identification Number so that I can sell Vincent on Amazon in America. As you can see, after I pulled all my hair out, I wasn't left with much, so on the way to school to pick up the smallest one I went via the specialist wig makers to purchase a funky hairpiece and 'gone bananas' hat. Cool or what?

Let me help, I'm good at painting...

As you can see, I have to admit, it's not all my own work, I've had some help. 

'Let me help ~ I'm really good at painting...'

By Crikey, I think I'm done!

It might have taken me the best part of 3 months, but at last I have drawn, scanned and fiddled with the last piece of artwork for Vincent. If nothing else, at least I now know what I'm doing and where I'm going, artistically speaking.

Vincent is now on a bit of a 'just be yourself' sort of journey. No sheep, no convention. He's just himself. Ok, so he's a Vampire Bat, but heck, he really doesn't like the smell of blood. He likes blackberries. So what?

The pics above are of Vincent's flight through the forest and into the castle where the scary vampires live. What a dopey bat, hasn't he noticed the hacked off hand on the table and the arm reaching out of the coffin?