Well, later that day, Don and his trusty valet, Panta Lonez, set forth upon their great adventure aboard their plugmutt steeds Gargantua and Epidydimous…
At that precise moment, Brothers Augustus, Flaccidus, Pedro, and Rodney were slipping out of the monastery – hopefully unseen… 329 more words
Scratch a hippie
and you’ll find a brute.
Those ethnic threads ain’t fooling me.
There’s a sour rage beneath the lute
playing, the scent of weed and patchouli. 128 more words
Here’s some illustrations I did for the “City of Literature Weekend” (As part of the Norfolk and Norwich Festival.) The event was a series of talks exploring ideas ranging from the cutting edge of neuroscience to unimaginable stories of human perseverance…. 34 more words