Sweet Solitude

Save the Trees

After sitting in peace and tranquility for more than 300 years, Willie finally snapped a twig and set off to teach the humans that he did not like to hug on the first date.

A Couple of Sketches

I found these sketches in the corner of one of my hard drives. They are a bit dusty. Hopefully they still retain a bit of nutritional value. Hmmm....tasty.

Cleaning those Pearly Whites

I have always been a night owl. One of those rare creatures that preferred to stir well past past the Witching hour. Sleep always seemed to encroach against my will. Eyes heavy, I would, at last, give in and fall to sleep.

The morning's terrible revenge on my insolence was always brutal and unyielding. No matter. I found that I could rob sleep from the most mundane tasks and eek out a few more minutes of shut eye.

Tomorrow will be the same.

Night Watch

Did you hear something?