Intern dragon waits to see if he got the job. If not its back to working in the take-away, puffing fire under the burgers.
I would like a dog mask and tail. I’d go to the park with a toddler on a baby harness and confuse the dog walkers.
Though not always literally.
You know those times when the obvious thing to draw is a part crab, part octopus man emerging from behind a turnip? I think I’ve spent too much time in the company of oil paint and solvent.