
This morning I sketched an emerald tree boa, straight from the toy box. Bright green, beautiful, and absolutely not a pet.
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This morning I sketched an emerald tree boa, straight from the toy box. Bright green, beautiful, and absolutely not a pet.
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Ancient, translucent, and held together by pressure and vibes. On the first page of the new sketchbook I drew the snot today.
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If it’s eating salad, it’s a walking stick. If it’s eating a humming bird, it’s a mantis. Shoulda been called a PREYING mantis!
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Dinosaurs didn’t need to be accurate to be terrifying. But what if they had been? Hollywood doesn’t think a flock of murderous turkeys would be scary enough.
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The 100th daily sketch was a bunch of carrots. Because nothing says ‘momentous occasion’ like biting into wartime propaganda and cartoon cool.
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