Overreaching myself once again
Tonight I felt compelled to draw dancing people. Sadly, the compulsion revealed that I can't draw people who dance at all well.
Early compulsions of this week - The Black Crayon has been started. Stealing the core brilliant idea of someone else, the Black Crayon is a book blog where the author and title of the book are not referenced. It is a group blog (although currently the 'group' consists of myself and Friend Dice - we would have /no objections/ to that changing if others are interested hint hint).
You are encouraged to have a look, if this sounds like your sort of thing.
Also, you are encouraged to try and figure out what we reading.
Hint - the answer is probably always Hitler.
Tir keeps trying to steal my coconut buns. Tir, stop that, they are the only symbol of parental affection I have today.
Early compulsions of this week - The Black Crayon has been started. Stealing the core brilliant idea of someone else, the Black Crayon is a book blog where the author and title of the book are not referenced. It is a group blog (although currently the 'group' consists of myself and Friend Dice - we would have /no objections/ to that changing if others are interested hint hint).
You are encouraged to have a look, if this sounds like your sort of thing.
Also, you are encouraged to try and figure out what we reading.
Hint - the answer is probably always Hitler.
Tir keeps trying to steal my coconut buns. Tir, stop that, they are the only symbol of parental affection I have today.