There are times when I genuinely question my own technical know-how as an artist and last night was one of those times because I tried to do a lighting thumbnail like good kids should and then I got too attached to it and the next thing I knew I was painting this whole damn thing on a single layer at four in the morning and seeing directly into the fabric of space and time.

Pictured: Trico and the boy sadly watching a tasty barrel float out of view. It's probably only doing that because Trico batted it there instead of eating it.