Picture Day

fatroll

too many cookies and too much cross hatching

Fatuous

Contemplitubby

Trying out a new pen…self deprecation in ink!

Self Portly

Draw what you see, draw what you know, draw what you feel.

Nothing

“Do you know what you find, down here when every article of civility, every habit, cherished memory, every manufactured shred of this puppet we assume ourselves to be is stripped off us like the skin of an animal? Nothing…A void. No sight, no sound, no thought; not a ripple of the faintest echo. That’s the secret at the base of the stairs that no one is supposed to find. They warn you when we’re young: Don’t look down there, children; stay here by the fire and we’ll tell you the lies our parents beat into us about the greater glory of man. Because they know coming face-to-face with that emptiness would obliterate every trace of who you thought you were, like a beetle crushed under a jackboot” -Mark Frost "The Six Messiahs"