Tuesday, July 30, 2013


It starts with a pang of nausea and ends with tears and gasping.  We've all experienced it.  I myself have only yacked a handful of times in my life from food or alcohol poisoning.  I'm here to tell you, when this stomach of steel turns upside down, I cry like a baby and truly think it's the end of the world.  This doodle is drawing flies so you better get on your way before you catch a whiff and wind up in a chain reaction... 

Blue Ink Pen on Scrap Chipboard / 2013

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