Blood WaterColor Sex Tragik

Over at our “store” we just put up a few of our newer watercolors, such as the one pictured above. They have been freshly culled from our secret sketchbook — a special book we sewed together ourselves out of glue, dental floss, fine watercolor paper and dreams. What dreams, you ask? Only that you buy the things, even though they are just weird stream-of-consciousness doodles to occupy ourselves between doing Actual Work and stalking groundhogs.

This is only half of them, we’ll be back next week with more! Some of them quite natty, if we do type so ourselves.

Not much else going on at the moment, to be honest. We may go to the State Fair this week!