Go get her, Neville:
May yours be free of blah, blah, blah…
A message from the President and his canine friend:
I don’t often laugh at my own stuff but this really amuses me.
One is good for you, one is not.
Freedom to be oneself is the greatest gift.
Song from The National inspired this one:
Seems to me we’ve all got enough of our own. Time to offload?
Creatively stringing words and phrases together is entertaining for me:
Had the idea to put some of the words attributed to Jesus from Luke’s gospel—with one edit—into the mouth of Mr. Trump. Yikes.
And something a little less frightening:
Heres an unrelated set of three. At least, I don’t think there’s any connection. Maybe you’ll discover one.
Two doodles inspired by music from the 70’s and a book published in 1980. I was born in the Nixionian year of 1972.