*waits for it to hatch* :3

Keeping it warm?

I strangely think that could be comfortable in an odd way.

Your ability to find inspiration for your artwork in the most mundane things as long as they have the slightest speckle of freakout factor is staggering. The way this universe is riddled with inconsistencies must be very convenient for this type of artistic personality.

It's like that page of "Arty & Vinci", where Arty comes back from work and, after giving the account of how perfect and faultless his day's been, bursts into tears over how empty he felt from the lack of things to bitch about.