Knock. Knock. Who !s There? Home.

Yesterday I was a one man moving machine.

Take one double size mattress and box and frame, mount to top of suv and travel 75kms, switch with a single mattress and frame, shove it all inside said suv and travel back 77kms.

Damn Santa Claus parade blockade.

The moral of the story...

No matter where you go,

How far it is.

Or what happens inbetween...

It still feels like home.

Stand!ng Still

Yes it has been a while since a doodle as been sketched but you know, they never go away.

They do take coffee breaks...

Go on road trips...

Commit themselves into a mental institute...

Coma...

What can you say when the hand is too idle.