Leaving colors I will leave it here, a slight touch of colorI have no use of it, I’ve made some moreIt is time for me to move, to walk awayI must find a new canvas to paint /* Pencil doodle[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
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Harvester of eyes “I’m the harvester of eyesI’m just walkin’ down the streetI see a garbage can, I pick it upI look through all the garbageTo see if there are any eyes insideI’ll put ‘em in my pink leather bagAnd[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Dwarven negociations Thudione lost his eyes at a very young age. A lithium ingot slipped from his hands into the furnace. The resulting flash was so violent, so intense he instantly lost his vision and got a permanent tan. Some[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Bigmouthed salesman Oh don’t vorry, I get fat queftion a lot. ven you fay “fpecial features”, you mean my mouf right? Vell, you fee, fis very peculiar condifion of mine greatly helpf my vob vich iz to fell medical supplize,[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Doing my part Really busy lately, and yet I’m lucky enough to be able to do so, so I’m getting vaccinated.It’s a small deal for me, and a big deal for you. I’m doing my part, I hope you too.Vaccines[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Lost place It’s a overlooked place, not so far in the northern woods. You wouldn’t notice. It’s quiet, silent, peaceful. Dark carved rocks emerges from the ground. There may have been some kind of structure here, who knows?Who cares.Nobody cares[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Under your feet There’s life right under our feetDid you ever care about it?You better take a good lookOr it will care about you. /* Pencil doodle on A6 sketchbook – Porte-mine sur carnet A6 */ Ca grouille de vie[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
No way out When you’re lost in repetitionNumbing your thoughts, numbing your mindKeep your thoughts funny and walk onOr your insides will look like outside. /* Pencil doodle on A6 sketchbook – Porte-mine sur carnet A6 */ Quand tout parait[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Tartine I read somewhere that beer predate bread. My first brew sure smells like it, but, whatever. Tastes good so I don’t mind. In fact, I’m proud.Here is Tartine : a pale ale finely crafted by yours truely. ***J’ai lu[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Le garcon qui criait Cthulhu Gary’s a hardcore fan of Lovecraft’s work. He have it all: books, pen-works, fanfics, posters, games, paintings, figurines, jewels, originals issues of weird tales, fac-simile of 1920’s paperwork… everything. It all started with a Stephen[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…