Wednesday, October 28, 2009
# 363
being unable to die has its ups and downs.
Sure, Teddy can't actually get hurt and he'll never be sick, but all of his get-up and go is all gone-out and went. When he was surprised in his craggy 'ol cave he just shrugged it off and waved at us once as he grumbled. It's just sad to see.
Ink and colored pencil on Mi-Teintes pastel paper, 7" x 5"
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