Enjoy this one.  We have another random one-off coming Friday and then a few short stories to tell are to come so stay tuned.

I conjures the duality within all of us, the Yin and Yang that makes up the whole of what we are.  This drawing was done 100% in colored pencil.

A short ramble perhaps:

To witness our filth among these lavations, and bare witness to this stationary fall that ends all that made us radiant into the pasted crushed meat at the bottom of a cliff, are the acrid burning ember of the dying fire of change that catalyzed us in crisis and comforted us in our complications.  Come sweet water and drown this flame forever, turn this worm over again, stir this fine kettle of fish we have cast down upon the steerage deck.

Full write-up coming.

Izzy is the counterpoint to Danni.  She’s all sugar and sunshine and brings a chipper tone to the sometimes bleak proceedings at work.  There’s more to her than meets the eye, but you’ll find that out as time goes by.

These criminal catastrophes create a chaotic cacophony of capricious concerns in this cranial chasm as cantankerous cronies cavort about inside cracked canary eggs and crass and callow carjacking cads cop callous cat calls at capriciously cute kitties.  And other things that start with C.

No idea where that came from.  Sometimes when the fingers start to move they paint a strange picture.  But even in oddity and rambling there is order in my chaos, that C laced statement means something to me, rife with metaphor and inside asides.