He was warned about the giant. He was warned too late.

“What the?!” He slammed on the brakes. He looked deep into the eyes of what halted him and felt that it had something to say of grave importance.

I was inspired by how my back feels.

Lester was a shy man. He had secrets.

Missing where water is the horizon.

A sword for your swordly needs. Day 6 of and I’m drawing at a desk for a change.

My neighborhood has a serial penis painter.

Long. Day 5 of and I’m still smudging.

The treasure really was the adventure and the friends made along the way. Day 4 – Underwater

Had fun with this one. Day 3 – Poison

Day 2 – Divided . Feeling a tiny bit better with the brush pen. Trying to slow down.

Doing the thing. Day 1!

Canal art

Splat!

Being able to spend the day outside was a nice change.

What of it?