October 29th, Wandering Eye… (Funko Fantasy)


“Should I put it in my pocket?
Should I keep it on a leash?
Whatever I do it just wants to break free.
It’s peering in a window with it’s unblinking stare,
It’s clearly fascinated with what goes on in there.
Should you wear a pirate’s eyepatch to try and restrict it’s reach?
Maybe we could distract it if I waved around this peach.” ~ Savlonic

October 17th, This week Sherlock Holmes… (Funko Fantasy)

My mind,” he said, “rebels at stagnation. Give me problems, give me work, give me the most abstruse cryptogram or the most intricate analysis, and I am in my own proper atmosphere. I can dispense then with artificial stimulants. But I abhor the dull routine of existence. I crave for mental exaltation. That is why I have chosen my own particular profession, or rather created it, for I am the only one in the world.??? ~ Arthur Conan Doyle


October 10th, This week’s theme, Iron Man… (Funko Fantasy)

“What makes a hero? Courage, strength, morality, withstanding adversity? Are these the traits that truly show and create a hero? Is the light truly the source of darkness or vice versa? Is the soul a source of hope or despair? Who are these so called heroes and where do they come from? Are their origins in obscurity or in plain sight???? ~ Fyodor Dostoyevsky


October 6th, Classical… (Funko Fantasy)

“No mockery in this world ever sounds to me so hollow as that of being told to cultivate happiness. What does such advice mean? Happiness is not a potato, to be planted in mould, and tilled with manure. Happiness is a glory shining far down upon us out of Heaven. She is a divine dew which the soul, on certain of its summer mornings, feels dropping upon it from the amaranth bloom and golden fruitage of Paradise.??? ~ Charlotte Brontë

Wonder Woman

October 2nd, The Napoleon of Crime… (Funko Fantasy)

“He is the Napoleon of crime, Watson. He is the organizer of half that is evil and of nearly all that is undetected in this great city, He is a genius, a philosopher, an abstract thinker. He has a brain of the first order. He sits motionless, like a spider in the center of its web, but that web has a thousand radiations, and he knows well every quiver of each of them. He does little himself. He only plans.??? ~ Arthur Conan Doyle