I simply love this time of year.eggnog.cookies.parties.bright colored packages tied up with string. If I had a voice like Julie Andrews, which I certainly DO NOT, I couldn't help but sing about it while twirling over the Swiss Alps.
A place for me to post sketches, extraordinary and lousy, ramblings, ridiculous and witty, without caring one bit what anyone thinks. I figure its all bound to get better in the end.
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