Body

Thinking

I’m no great thinker. But I do my fair share of staring off in the distance and pondering. Maybe the resulting smoke would form a fetching head cover something like this.

Left one

I’ve reached the stage of life that requires eyebrow maintenance. My barber volunteers to trim them when I get a haircut but I’ve found she cuts them so short that I now politely refuse her offer. She pretends to be offended, and I think perhaps she is a bit. Who am I to claim more knowledge of how the eyebrow should be trimmed? But I hold my ground and then go home and do a slightly less lousy job of it myself.

Goose allergy faces

Gak!

Smell the flowers, they said…

Old painting on a bit of driftwood:

Plant head regrets

Don’t we all. And fertilized? Haha.

One man’s opinion, but I don’t think I’m wrong:

Two consumption doodles

When I was a kid we had a dog named Bonnie who regularly jumped over our fence seeking neighborhood adventure. If she happened upon a canine or feline road apple along the way she would pause for a quick snack. Her breath was delicious!

Rhymes with “ips”:

Hearts and necks

One is good for you, one is not.

Poor Beverly:

Self finder

Freedom to be oneself is the greatest gift.

Song from The National inspired this one:

Pride pill piggies

Good luck:

Wee wee wee…

Laundry boogers

The daily two step is below:

Random doodles

Heres an unrelated set of three. At least, I don’t think there’s any connection. Maybe you’ll discover one.