Working from home, working on a Saturday.... working.

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Что наша жизнь: не привыкнешь — подохнешь,не подохнешь — привыкнешь.

Если у человека нет проблем, то с ним и поговорить не о чем.

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Nothing ever really goes away.

Back again, not for long

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Last night with some dead of night inspiration I penned (and penciled) out this little sketch dedicated to 5 people. Too many inside jokes to explain. Just so you know, most of this has a double meaning. The less you understand, the better it is for the person it's describing. I didn't want to do everything in pen because I really like the look of pencil sketches. Oh! And as you can probably see, I finally have a good scanner for this! The color and quality is so much better than photographs. I am content now. Oh, and yes, that is a penis. Believe it or not, I shaped it that way on accident. Then I took advantage of the situation. Can't wait to share my sketches with the (future) kids.

i didn't draw this, but i wish i did

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this is so gorgeous. the details are remarkable. i also love the simple but classy signature. i need to improve mine. i love this. i wish it was mine. still got that cough by the way. which is great, since i have a fashion show to attend tomorrow. yay for publicity. i drink about 10 cups of tea (black, green, and chamomile) a day. right now it is chamomile and spoonfuls of honey. my methods are advanced, don't judge.

Can I please have time to sketch again?

Wikicommons - i should put one of these in a sketch.

my dumb dream: i drove to the school bus and got on (why i'm taking one? to go to school, of course). i put my car keys in my pocket. and what do I realize? i am still in my robe and slippers. and i'm on the bus now. i panic. why the heck did I not get dressed before going out, i think to myself. i see a friend, ask them for a phone, they give me one. very strange phone (like those old phones with a spinning dial), obviously very damaged, but whatever it works. i call my boyfriend, he picks up and he's already in the car driving behind the bus with my shoes and clothes. i'm like, thank god you noticed! he didn't have my backpack or phone though but that was not that bad. my dream ended, i never got those clothes.

was this from thinking about clothes so much lately? or have my school years come back to haunt me? i did take a yellow school bus from elementary to high school. good times. i feel old now. fantastic.

UPDATE: Here is some commentary about my dream from a friend... "maybe the universe is telling you that clothes will eventually leave you feeling naked!" There could be something to that.

late night foxes, wood, and key

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it was decided a while ago, but I want to repeat, there will be foxes in my next sketch. the other images here are also inspiration for this sketch. i love hot chocolate on a rainy day. too bad it isn't raining.

Random color combo

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ffffound - my name is fox. there will def be one in my next sketch.

I have a cough. My office has run out of hot water. I can't make tea. I guess I will keep working then. My cough is getting worse.