Been working and then working some more. It's not that this is in any anything exceptional. It's just that at this point when the sun sets at 3 and the weather is like a slightly damp towel stuck in the freezer for 5 minutes, it all wears you down exponentially. As soon as it gets dark, I think mmm, something alcoholic beverage would taste good... And that seems to me to be a pretty twisted notion all together. I found it so hard to concentrate on work today, i resorted to sketch therapy... What I can make of it is not that much, I was listening to the Knife so it probably had something to do with the imagery. Yet who knows.
The weirdest thing is that bunnies pop up in my stuff a lot these days, and I don't even really like bunnies. But there they are, all over the place. Once, when i was a kid I had a bunny. I wanted one because two of my friends had had bunnies and they were great pets for them, I repeat, for them... Obviously not for me... Maybe my chocolate brown floppy eared bunny named brownie is haunting me or something. But all the bunnies I'm drawing are white, gray, or pink. So there... Can't be.. Can it?