Tag Archives: feet
“I’m on a bus to Cleveland, final destination Michigan. Some dude with creepy-looking feet who mutters to himself managed to weird his way into a seat by himself. Now he’s sticking his feet into the aisle; the only thing … Continue reading
A day or two ago, I was wondering how long the streak of Really Nice Drawings might last- when I might just not have the ability to dedicate the time necessary, something like that. Tonight wasn’t quite that night, but … Continue reading
“It makes its tail stiff like a cedar;
the sinews of its thighs are knit together.
its bones are tubes of bronze,
its limbs like bars of iron.”
Job 40:16-17, NSRV Continue reading
Now I’m off to bed until about noon or when the cable guy shows up, whichever happens first.
No real idea tonight, I just kind of let the pencil roam and tried to make sense of it partway through. Continue reading