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This is the second of two pictures I am putting in my scrap section. It was intended to to be one of a two part series of the queen in her world and ours. I have no idea when or if I'll have time to finish them so I decided I'd just put them here for the hell of it.

In this, it's the queen riding the robot again, with something of a twist. It had started as just the two of them in an old beat up car driving along somewhere, but as I worked on it I found the car sterted to sort of resemble the feeling of the robot so I went ahead and made it all gold.

A few things happened that made me put it aside. First off, I had indended to have someone, perhaps a police officer or irate looking grown up standing to the side whom she is looking at. And as well huge plumes of dirt and dust as if she had just stopped very hard. When I tried I found I wasn't satisfied with my skill at painting plumes of dirt and dust and decided that I should practice it first. I also never quite got the other person in a way I liked them.

Then I saw on the street a very old landrover that hangs around the neighbourhood and that I lust after. It's wonderfull, old and beat up looking, totally utilitarian. I got to thinking it would be an even better robot-like vehicle. So again, I debate ditching this all together and starting a new. But not right now.

Description
This is the second of two pictures I am putting in my scrap section. It was intended to to be one of a two part series of the queen in her world and ours. I have no idea when or if I'll have time to finish them so I decided I'd just put them here for the hell of it.

In this, it's the queen riding the robot again, with something of a twist. It had started as just the two of them in an old beat up car driving along somewhere, but as I worked on it I found the car sterted to sort of resemble the feeling of the robot so I went ahead and made it all gold.

A few things happened that made me put it aside. First off, I had indended to have someone, perhaps a police officer or irate looking grown up standing to the side whom she is looking at. And as well huge plumes of dirt and dust as if she had just stopped very hard. When I tried I found I wasn't satisfied with my skill at painting plumes of dirt and dust and decided that I should practice it first. I also never quite got the other person in a way I liked them.

Then I saw on the street a very old landrover that hangs around the neighbourhood and that I lust after. It's wonderfull, old and beat up looking, totally utilitarian. I got to thinking it would be an even better robot-like vehicle. So again, I debate ditching this all together and starting a new. But not right now.