Nadine wanted to torture me by ordering all of the things I stink at drawing – a girl cat playing a guitar while riding a bicycle, with a dog in a wicker basket. In outer space. That disembodied space head that’s steaming in the corner is mine.
Nadine wanted to torture me by ordering all of the things I stink at drawing – a girl cat playing a guitar while riding a bicycle, with a dog in a wicker basket. In outer space. That disembodied space head that’s steaming in the corner is mine.