
Thought process:
Dash it all! Tuesday night, and I’ve no picture ready to put forth!
< thoughtful silence >
Monkey!
And ten minutes later, we have this…

Thought process:
Dash it all! Tuesday night, and I’ve no picture ready to put forth!
< thoughtful silence >
Monkey!
And ten minutes later, we have this…

As the Philosopher once said:
“Even the panda, being but a beast of small stature when lying in the mud, has every recourse to take up arms against those oppressive forces of human nature—greed, jealousy, and verisimilitude—and strike a blow for the preponderance of earthly denizens foraging out their days in the wilderness of lonely hope.”

Okay, I admit it. Today’s notebook doodle was inspired by the last post. It’s a bit less green, though.



Another notebook doodle.

As promised (threatened?), here’s last Tuesday’s edition of the in-class Sketch-O’-Randomness.

Okay, so it’s only a boar head, but I spent a few minutes coloring it in, so that should count for something.

Chief among the pastimes of that community was the surreptitious acquisition of a father’s hot air balloon, whether by a secret night outing or a cleverly placed diversion of viking look-alikes in a neighbor’s ferret pen.
The balloons allowed a level of freedom hitherto unknown to these country children, who might otherwise have never ventured beyond the borders of their respective family estates. As it was, however, the surrounding settlements became quite accustomed to the periodic discovery of distraught livestock perched atop trees, barns, and commonly Mrs. Henett’s outhouse.