Showing posts with label I dust my broom. Show all posts
Showing posts with label I dust my broom. Show all posts
Tuesday, September 20, 2011
touching her braid
Here is a picture that I drew with ballpoint pen about 3 years ago and thought you might be slightly interested because it is so queer! the tall lady with the poofy skirt looks uneasy and wondering what she is supposed to do with her hands--poor thing..
Friday, July 15, 2011
urban relaxation
one of my favorite things to do:
stand on a bridge
in
{a busy city} &
watch all of the vehicles
SWARM beneath my feet... .
It gives me a wonderful feeling~
*Shawn might remember doing this with me long ago.
stand on a bridge
in
{a busy city} &
watch all of the vehicles
SWARM beneath my feet... .
It gives me a wonderful feeling~
*Shawn might remember doing this with me long ago.
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