At first I thought there was a muskrat or a piglet in the bed and that I was lying on it; but then I realized it was my right hand. I turned on the light and watched it scrabble and crawl as if it wanted to get away.
you know, whenever I look at this stuff I wonder how you get the lines so thick and so close without them blobbing up on you and turning into puddles, and that's when I come to the conclusion that yes, you really only walk among us.
I don't blame your right hand, after the workout you gave it doing that fantastic drawing. The poor thing must be at wits end. Give it a nice bath in warm mustard.
At first I thought there was a muskrat or a piglet in the bed and that I was lying on it; but then I realized it was my right hand. I turned on the light and watched it scrabble and crawl as if it wanted to get away.
YOU are not kidding.....always a pleasure.
ReplyDeleteThis is too cool.
ReplyDeletebrilliant line-work
ReplyDeleteCartography always leads me back where the phone rings. In the night, gaseous emissions cause billowing. With a boxer, all things are possible.
ReplyDeleteyou know, whenever I look at this stuff I wonder how you get the lines so thick and so close without them blobbing up on you and turning into puddles, and that's when I come to the conclusion that yes, you really only walk among us.
ReplyDeleteI don't blame your right hand,
ReplyDeleteafter the workout you gave it doing that
fantastic drawing.
The poor thing must be at wits end.
Give it a nice bath in warm mustard.
Now after it turns the handle, the frog will start vomiting up a never ending stream of liquid.
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