Gah, I need to update my bio.
During the days when I was in Iraq, there were times when we had to patrol on foot rather than being in our strykers. Depending on the time and place, patrolling would feel as if we were the only ones here in existence. It can be so quiet and isolated it keeps you thinking "what the fuck, I better have my eye's peeled and wide open!". The thought of being attacked/ambushed is not a good feeling at all.
Quick speedy for fun. I am trying out some new techniques. I will add more details in the future along with some other old speedies.
PS CS3. Intous3/Cintiq.