Doodles
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From the last days of summer.
Trying to capture her great smile.
A pleasant, shady space to rest.
The Squirrel ran up, paused, gnawing, as if to say, I'm posed. Draw me.
Getting into the spirit of things.
That bottomless fount of information.
At least Pinocchio had fingers!
Impressions colored.
Sounds real pretty, but not right now.
But stumbling so gracefully!
Striving for simplicity.
It's probably just as tasty. Or more!
Look out, little bunny!
Everything out West is more horizontal.
Chelsea says this one is terrible.
Not easy to capture those fleeting, brilliant colors.
Sometimes the weariness takes over.
Stretching across years.
Doesn't get so much use anymore.
Hard-boiled, the both of them.
It's really just flowing pixels.
Probably, he just figured humanity out.
Her ancestors were royalty.