A new drawing.

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I had a nice timed drawing this picture this morning. As I began to draw, I formed a story. I'm not going to write it all out... but I'll have a caption beneath the drawing. I have realized I am also becoming in love with honey on tortilla chips.



They say that for awhile, a long long time ago, the night stopped being cold.  After dusk the world was filled with warmth, and light, and no person held fear of the dark. That was when the Night had a golden heart.