Sometimes you’re talking about something really personal and you become acutely aware that the intern sitting a few feet away from your desk has not turned a page in his book FOR THE LAST HOUR.
original doodle:
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The Stranger
I spied a friendly face at brunch last week and felt compelled to sketch his portrait.
Here’s what he really looked like
NOT winking
This is a true story.
she-creep
Doodling with my new brush pens… didn’t mean to haunt your dreams. My bad.
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