and life is not always the open plate or the open door or the open ending. It is sometimes a pretty simply solid and not very nice smelling place. And we can not jump or turn or even think of a way out. And there is nothing we can really do about it. At least for a tiny little while.
that critter's feeling the same way i've been feeling for weeks. (chief: 'how'd the testing go?' 'is the thing usable?' 'should we pay them?' 'you decide.' me: '.. . . . ......')
witold - you should consider publishing these... they really are quite extraordinary.
Funny you say that. I was actually contacted by a publisher last week. : )
Let's see what develops... : D
but wait... I AM publishing them... here...
: )
i was thinking the same thing. (that you should publish, not that you were already :) ... they're wonderful. with the text, too. >>^..^
I totally agree. The first time I visited your blog I was fascinated by your drawings. You amaze me every day!