Ros and Kylee in swim gear. Nicodemus was draw on the same sheet, but he was severely crowded and is in the process of being relocated to a different sheet of paper.
And these are just incomplete pieces or plain old sketchdumps, but all are the product of a two-hour nap period at my workplace during which I have nothing better to do.
I write, I sing, I draw. I'll be your scop on this journey, ladles and jellyspoons, so keep your handbags and satchels on your person and watch your step.
This is me: Growing restless every minute.