It's been pouring down buckets here, time to get everything up off the closet floor (you don't want to know), here is another in my series about the economy for my illustration site. Really, I haven't put all of them up here.
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7 comments:
hello
i'm sure i recognise your icon thingy, whatsitcalled, avatar, thats the word, from someone else's comments but can't think who... hmmm
anyway, v. nice to see you on my blog.
i like your artwork a lot
:-)
i can't help thinking the ones most responsible for the storm are the ones with the biggest strongest umbrellas
So
Extrange:
I'm not receiving msg
about posting...
Anyway
let me tell you
I feel like your little man
with a black umbrela
Wow. I love your work! I LOVE your work!
I'm so envious of image makers (my mother is an artist. In fact both my parents are visual artists.) It seems so much clearer and more direct than the tanglements that words can make. But I know, I know. It takes just as much sweat to get it there.
Did I say I love your work?
Thanks for visiting my spot.
Yep, I can relate to him! Sometimes it doesn't even have to be raining and I can feel that little black cloud over my head. eh eh eh.
Raining and pouring here too, thank goodness for tea and good books and rubber boots!
i love this, as usual. So you have rain in Portland and we are closely approaching **w***nter**. BUT, at least that means ski season is near.
i love this image
thanks for your visit!
This is a portrait of Ben Bernanke by the way...
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