Daily Random Artwork
Watson, rushing into the London fog before the carriage arrives is folly. Wait for the data to clear.
Do not rush the eclipse, my friend. Let others expose their hands while you quietly secure the structural loopholes.
Eyes on your own plate, buddy.
Great shadow keepers, with calm focus you will face, young one.
From the dark abyss, the Flow will guide you, young one.
Pour the tea, Watson. The trap is set, and we may comfortably await the suspect's inevitable blunder.
Lestrade's men have their uses, Watson. Let them secure the perimeter while we analyze the clues.