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They say Prometheus brought fire from the sun concealed in a hollow fennel stalk. They say tarragon came to be when a flax seed was pushed into the pierced root of a sea onion and planted after dark. The Minotaur simply likes the smell of chopped herbs.” - Steven Sherrill For some reason out of all of my drawings, this one went viral on Tumblr. So when I got to the Minotaur on the list of hybrid creatures, I had to (re)make this one. The sentence is from “Minotaur takes a cigarette break” by Steven Sherrill. It’s wonderful.

Cat liked to go fishing without lure. It made for sweetest dreams. https://www.instagram.com/p/CXMO5wDraWq/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link

Cat was good at being in two places at once. Making mischief in both. https://www.instagram.com/p/CXOmaDDJQ5U/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link

Favorite words. Peregrine. Nothing to be thoughtful or clever here. Peregrine is peregrine. I just like the sound of it. And the birds themselves too.

Merely a little whine. https://www.instagram.com/p/CaaUatXlCpX/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link

Eldritch is another wonderful word that I get no chance to use in regular life. That is probably good? https://www.instagram.com/p/CqbBaM9pgJu/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link

Violins is the answer. All cats know it well. https://www.instagram.com/p/CYXVsG0JYBu/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link

or two.

A busy busy busy Wednesday. https://www.instagram.com/p/CdtL6PguFaq/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link

a little bit more. https://www.instagram.com/p/Cbpwmxar9Gp/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link

Dialogues in Paradise (one)by Can Xue. The tree was full of tiny bells. When the bells sparkled, they jingled in splendor. I moved my left toe and heard the wind outside the door blowing away somebody's garbage can. It is always the god-damned south wind.

14. The ghost in the closet. Prompts from @janelle.shane generated using the OpenAI net GPT-3. https://www.instagram.com/p/CVLWL9sLmEc/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link

And now the adventure is done. Kismet is home. Home is good. Home is cozy. Good night. https://www.instagram.com/p/CTXiqm5L6Tu/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link

A little bit more. https://www.instagram.com/p/CbYYXYJO_Dz/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link

A blink of an eye. https://www.instagram.com/p/Cc8H3vZrZG_/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link

Hourly comic day. Every year I swear to myself that I will do the Hourly comic day on February 1. Every year I fail to do it. This year I even added it to my calendar. And still... The hours run away from me and then I think to myself - who wants to know the hours of my day. And I think to myself - nobody. So I don't. Maybe next year.

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More drawings from my draw and talk with Bob Shea from last week here: https://www.instagram.com/p/CdDyJZyu3ja/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link

Every once in awhile, this poem floats to the top of my head and I taste plums. This Is Just To Say William Carlos Williams - 1883-1963 I have eaten the plums that were in the icebox and which you were probably saving for breakfast Forgive me they were delicious so sweet and so cold https://www.instagram.com/p/Cd8eMduOKzm/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link

THE TUNNEL from Stories for Nighttime and Some for the Day by Ben Loory. " TWO BOYS ARE WALKING HOME FROM SCHOOL WHEN ONE of them sees a drainpipe set back in the woods. " https://www.instagram.com/p/CgEs7eqOFAz/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link

A fly is not an animal. https://www.instagram.com/p/CbKlHUvu3AH/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link