Okay. Yeah. About this… even though I’m getting better at drawing crap from my mind, that doesn’t mean that I’m getting any better at thinking of what to draw. I’ve decided to try to head into odd directions with what I’m drawing for a bit. The odder, the better*
It somewhat started with the worm in the roller-skate, followed up by the bird on the unicycle, but it really coalesced with the toilet drawing:
“When you stare into the toilet the toilet stares back at you.”
- Friedrich Nietzsche upon addressing the plumber’s union, or so I’ve heard.
Is it going to help? I have no idea. Tomorrow’s sketch certainly didn’t.
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* Couldn’t get more relative if it were fraternal twins making a baby.









