“Then I went down to that ugly bar and
I clicked my heels three times just like you said
And I climbed that road to your empty house
The anticipation was a turn-on…but you let me down
‘Cause I stood on that empty street alone
I said, “I’m ready for my close-up now, Mr. Demille.”
I waited for the light but it never shone”
-That Day, Poe
Ok, so this is a weird one but I said I would draw anything… so: A pineapple man playing a ukulele on a swing set, for tim.
Super rough, but it makes me giggle. This was for Cara’s suggestion of something out of place. No more sicky, so back to trying for one a day.
My one a day plan is on a bumpy road cause I broke with a fever late last night, so concentration is off. But here goes #4 assigned by Cat.
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And as an added treat, a second interpretation of it by Cara:
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