It's amazing to me how artwork is effected by mood and circumstance, and then effects your mood and circumstances.
This little guy is Quixote, and he is a Quibble. I think a Quibble is somewhere between a naked mole rat and a hamster. He popped up in my journal on a very bad day a couple of weeks ago. I was frustrated with life, my art, music, homework...and pretty much everything, and as I was making out a to do list I look down and there he his smiling and cuting back at me.
I still felt like shit, but with a little less gusto because now I had this cuteness smiling back at me. I'm feeling much better now but this little guy still makes me happy. Squeee!