Picture Saturday: 100 Cupboards, Raven Boys, and autumness

So, I'm wearing a lot of make up today.

I was bored. 

Hi.

I've given up on trying not to use "so" in my beginning sentences, because that word is apparently my favorite, and when I try not to use is my mind goes kaput.

So.

This Picture Saturday does not have as many 100 Cupboards drawings as I would like, but it does have some. (I want to draw all  the characters because they have such interesting descriptions!) But I didn't manage it this week. I shall try for next time. As it is all I have are Henry and Henrietta.

Alrighty, let's get this partay started!

1.) Le Henry. (the little stinker grew up a lot between book one and book two so I need to redo him, and make him look older now.)

 2.) Le Henrietta.

 3.) Le Henry.

 4.) Le Henrietta

 5.) Le Henry picture that I really like and am proud of the way the subtle colors look.

 6.) Le Henrietta being stupid and Henrietta-ish.

And that's it for 100 Cupboards this week. Next week I'll have more. :)

7.) Le doodles of Darcy from Haphazardly Implausible

8.) Le Darcy being Darcy.

 9.) Le Shocked Expression Test.

 10.) RONAAAAAAAAAN!

11.) Le one that I did when I was like, "I'M SO HAPPY IT'S OCTOBERRRR!"

 12.) Le li'l reading person.

13.) And finally, Le Singing Guy Who Is Very Cute.

 Ba dum pum. (That's a drum roll. Say it. See?)

And now I must say so long. Farewell. That-German-word. Goodbye.

I love you all. *cyber embrace of friendship.*

I need to comment on blogs.

Cheers!

“I'm so glad I live in a world where there are Octobers.”

Happiness, I've decided, resides in a hot cup of tea and banana bread.

Happiness is re-watching the first season of Sherlock, and marveling at how dear John Watson manages to keep his temper in check even though Sherlock is such a pill.  

Happiness is knowing that Martin Freeman is playing Bilbo Baggins. 

Happiness is a cozy house when it's cold outside. 

Our house doesn't quite look like that, but.... Well you get the idea, right? =)

Happiness is knowing that your best friend is willing to go out into the cold, cold, cold, weather and take pictures with you. 

SAMMI!

ME!

There was a random glass just sitting on that boulder. It was novel. 

Happiness is having the time to work on your WIP and actually liking what you wrote.

Happiness is watching Basil of Bakerstreet in The Great Mouse Detective.

Happiness is maple leaves....

Happiness is listening to the Phantom of the Opera and attempting (vainly) to sing that high E that Christine hits so prettily.

Happiness is just being happy for the fun of it, and laughing because it feels good.

How 'bout you? What makes you happy? Anything special to report?