Spring Cleaning part 2
After pulling in front of my bike on her bike and causing me to simutaneously ditch and slam on my brakes so ferociously that I went over the handlebars, the little waif said, "Sorry," and that was that. My left hand caught the brunt of it, but the elbows were popped open also and the right calf was punctured. This drawing was made immediately after... the surfeit of care taken with it is evident. This little shakeup has ushered in the Age of Cake for good and all. "Now it begins,", says Salvia Divinorum. Stay tuned for part one. Everything has changed.