the birds chirping outside. a general comfortableness inside Hobbit house. pursuing … a less agitated place … hiding in sorkinworld … where things of import matter…
a day / evening / life of comfortable relaxation, pointless pondering, silly sketching on doodle pads strewn about a room in the house of life.
also – Dig This – I told you so!!! 😉
ciao,
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that picture could not be any cuter. 🙂