I know, sighing and drooling over other artists doesn't get any of my own work done. But frankly, I don't give a crap.

If you don't love them already, you damn well should.
















Clearly, I am in a lusting-after-Jareth mood, so that is all I have purloined, but if you value your life (That wasn't supposed to come out sounding quite so.... threat-like), and if you haven't already, then check out their totally awesome galleries. So. Much. Talent.

Also, I broke my promise to myself, to not read any other Labyrinth fanfiction before I had finished He Doesn't See Me, purely so I didn't inadverdently steal ideas/plots/characters etc, and didn't get really depressed at the hordes of better writers than me who are out there.

There was a reason I told myself not to. And now I just want to set fire to everything I've ever written.

Oh well.

Huggles and snuggles to who bought me my print.