as you know, this desperate little sketch started it all.
p 94: plans need permission to be phlexible.
p 93: playing.
this quick little doodle started it all.
and i had such a hard time picking just one to showcase, i asked my little buttercup which one she liked and this is the one she chose (after she’d narrowed it down to four). whew! i’m so thankful.
and for even more fun, this is the screenshot of the illustrator file with all the layers turned on, and in preview mode.
p 92: phizzy-pop.
p 91: please don’t lick the phrog.
p 90: peacefully peaking through the plants with a pale blue eye.
p 89: pink and puffy, pillowy.
change is good, right?
but, for those steadfast followers who might be concerned, the new name will be heythattickles.work. just so you know, i didn’t feel like paying so much for a .com listing. so…. i’ll still be here, posting, and i assume the transition will be automatic, you won’t notice, and no one has to do anything.
hopefully, you continue to find this trail of scat (noun: 1. jazz singing in which improvised, meaningless syllables are sung to a melody; 2. excrement, especially of an animal; dung; 3. a shower of rain; 4. tribute; 5. a tax; tribute; 6. a land-tax paid in the Shetland Islands.) entertaining. or something.
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