Alas, poor Yorick! I knew him, Horatio; a fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy; he hath borne me on his back a thousand times; and now, how abhorred in my imagination it is! My gorge rises at it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now? Your gambols? Your songs? Your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar? (-Hamlet-)
wow this is impressive! i knew your style was growing in an up and up way, the designs have so much more detail...they look so precise and thought out! leaving a really glossy finished look to the pieces!