The Hobbit Hole

In a hole there lived a hobbit. Not a nasty, dirty, wet hole, filled with the ends of worms and an oozy smell, nor yet a dry, bare, sandy hole with nothing in it to sit down on or to eat: it was a hobbit-hole, and that means comfort.

9/3/2007

Son of Blender

Filed under: Games,General — bilbo @ 10:53 am

My son has been really busy lately. He’s worked on a 3d tank game for a while and now has been taking Blender by a storm. He’s been through most of the tutorials and produced some videos of his first work.

Admittedly it’s primitive, but considering his age (13), he’s been doing awesome.

There are more coming.