Studies and Sketches by Henry Wong
this is so funny
snail gang
“Hairy baby!”
concept: me, well-rested, getting up just after sunrise before work. the sky is that golden pink, I am sleepy but content. I pour myself a cup of coffee and read the newspaper. I like my job and it pays the bills.
“I am a miracle made up of particles and in this existence, I’ll stay persistent, and I’ll make a difference and I will have lived it.”— Nahko Bear
Then why do I get treated like it is?
that’s what I would like to know, too.
