Ditto on the new avatar! A bodacious, buxom lady who can't get enough tactile attention... the stuff naughty dreams are made of!
Gracious heavens... what a stunning piece of artwork that Low Roads tableau is! It takes my breath away! So ambitious! So many characters, done in such looming, epic, operatic fashion! If the story were ever a movie, this would be the perfect poster art! As a graphic novel, I can't think of a more ideal cover! Each personality is so superbly captured! You've already done wonderful things with Jen (S4-2)... what a sublime treat to see the other major Low Roads ladies receive the same Kitchenaut level of care! Free-spirit Mercy's head-long dash marks her giddy recklessness, as a fetchingly alert expression hints at the bogey horrors she knows all to intimately (and which lurk so teasingly near!) Conservative Angie, eyes ever on her beloved friend, feels the taunting tug of sensual awakening on her shoulder... an obsession that will possess her without consuming her! Jen's hard-won self-confidence finds fine expression in a defiant pose and stalwart gaze! Her unpretentiously tousled hair (a feature which graced your S4-2 rendering of her as well) expresses an artless simplicity and honesty that captures the girl clear down to the core! And Sparrow!!! No one has ever attempted Sparrow before! She can hold her head high... this beautiful interpretation displays her alert, fashionable essence with a real-world verisimilitude that my cartoony style can't even pretend to approach! These lovely lasses have never appeared lovelier (not by my hand, at least!) Yet, hovering (both literally and metaphorically) just beyond their sight are wonders no less amazing for their horrifying contrast! Whereas beauty must be accomplished to exacting standards, grotesquerie thrives on unrestrained artistic imagination, a commodity served to generous overflow in these harrowing depictions! Here again you break new ground... two of these haunts have never before been attempted outside the cloistered Low Roads pages! Your take on Sid is a triumph... a being of liquid, malleable material (and temperament), his humor-laden lust the only constant of an otherwise ungrappable persona! Little Big Head evinces all the predatory appetite and malevolence of a spirit pared to its nethermost limits! His animalistic creep reminds us that any hint of humanity is gone... this soulless thing no longer remembers how to walk upright! And now, the Spinster! Always an uncooperative model for me, but she gives you her very best! We've caught her during one of her many ogreish grumps... fiery flaring eyebrows set her spiteful, beady glare ablaze! A countenance unnervingly, malevolently mask-like... the twisted counterfeit of a lonely middle-aged woman! That these myriad individual approaches could be so effortlessly integrated into a unified vision so straightforward and intense... that's the crowning miracle! I haven't a single suggestion to offer, no more than I would dare tutor Michaelangelo about painting ceilings! A fellow who isn't satisfied with perfection is a hopeless case indeed!
Oh, and my profound thanks for your permission to utilize this piece for Low Roads purposes! Most generous of you, and an opportunity I don't intend to squander!
As to our fine Professor Fishfinger... it's impossible not to admire his aplomb and courtesy! With fine sight-seeing to either side, he favors the viewer with his fullest attention! Now, if only I could maintain that eye contact! As always, dear Lucy is so pleased to be present! That superfluous "kitten" across her t-shirt... how desperately one longs to stroke such tempting fur!