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An Illustrated Journey

The first of April seems a risky day to post anything of too dramatic a nature. Somebody might not believe me, right? So instead of the typical post, I submit for your viewing pleasure, this illustrative essay of a journey once taken:

Back in the day, when Nagel art was big:

Nagel art was big










I got asked on a New Year’s Eve date:

a singer of some repute










And drove a long way to a special place:

the beach from hell










Where we did some stuff:

as if... giggle










And then slept for a while:

sweet repose... NOT










And ate a few things:

tasty seafood feast








Before we encountered a gigantic sea monster:

big ass sea monster










Who turned out to just be thirsty:

have another drink










So we rang in the New Year with a new friend.

ringing in the New Year










check this outYes, the 1980s were good to me. Didn’t everybody party on the beach with musicians and sea monsters? On this first day of April, I hope everything in your life is as you want it to be – and if it isn’t… make shit up. Sometimes it’s hard to know who to believe, isn’t it? Riiight.


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