Smoktober 09 So they sails to the next harbor, see Jimmy Maggle. He have a nice shop, called “Tobacco & finest pipes”Jimmy apologies. “I really don’t know about magic, dear client. But if you think this one’s cursed, please have[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
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Smoktober 07 As it turns out, ‘tis was not a crate of rum.The old sailor’s wife is wise and stubborn.No way she’d let his old silly of a husband roams the seas alone, without her by his side. *** Il[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Smoktober 06 As he boards his sloop, the old sailor takes a sad look at an empty dock.There’s no one there. His wife didn’t come to say goodbye.His pack’s full of pipes. His hold’s full of food. There’s also a[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Smoktober 05 This is a tough choice for the old sailor. Although he had now quit tobacco, he’s still smoking.He can’t stay near his beloved wife, because she would be sick from the fumes.So, he chooses to take his pipes[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Smoktober 04 The next morning came. The old sailor was still smoking. It was not painful or anything but became quite bothersome.He went and asked several physicians and good doctors. None could help, and all were baffled by his condition.As[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Smoktober 03 One night his wife wakes him up. She’s quite angry, and she yells at him:“I told you to stop smoking in the house! Especially in bed!”But as soon as she makes some light the room, she become worried.The[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Smoktober 02 He like to smoke so much he has a large collection of smoking pipes and apparels from all around the world.Some very simple, some incredibly complex. Some made from clay, other carved from wood and some cast from[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Smoktober 2020 – 01 There’s a lot of controversy right now on the whole Inktober.I like the idea anyway. And this year, I want to try something,So bear with me and let me tell you a story about smoke. Once[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
One last time It’s the last docking of my Emeline. We traveled far and wide, together, but it’s no safe anymore. It hurts to see her suffer like that, to hear the hull’s cracking and the cough of the engine.[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Dwarven sailor Good wind today, we may set sailTom’rrow with luck, tonight with sweatWe’ll hang on thigh and heavy-ho !With a bottl’o’rhum and Yo-ho-ho ! Pencil doodle on A6 sketchbook by request