I’ve done it.
Really done it.
No more experimentation. No more half-realized wing patterns. No more going to bed at night dreaming of chainmaille weaves and rings and toes.
I have a fully upright, free-standing chainmaille dragon that screams D.R.A.G.O.N.
Just look at him:
I’m absurdly pleased with my little creation…and although he doesn’t actually fly or growl or toast mine enemies to a golden brown, I’m claiming the title of ‘Mother of Dragons.’
Daenerys – eat your heart out. Mine isN’T CGI.
Ok…I’ll admit to being a Game of Thrones fan. The new season starts on SUNDAY!