Still working out the ideas for the final picture "Hot Baths", but I like this scribble. It started out with the steam swirling around, dissolving into blurry images. But halfway through, the steam transformed into these arms? or tentacles? I'm not sure what my brain was doing. Maybe the Leviathan-Quote popped in!? It's equally calm and ominous. I wonder what will happen, if I put it into it's real size and colors...














