I partied so hard to be rid of 2016 that I woke up almost two months later. Oops! That's also the narrative of choice for my lack of an anniversary profile post, but really it's just Twenty-Serpentine and I felt a strong need to zag.
Anyway, we're back. Hi! I'm going to pretend I still have an audience. :>
We begin the new year with the usual cutes, this figure one of many fellows who have forsaken the physical path. Whether it's more satisfying to portray the males with an easy feminine grace or a bold declaration of distinction depends on the artist, and it's apparent which side this one errs on. :o
