I love the first two lines, I’m scrapping the second two, this isn’t finished yet..
Control tower blinks past the Hudson
Succinctly; morse flash which my porch light returns.
Chiding flicker or lash lambent batted?
I know not; no inks have yet penned in their tongues.
A swarm of small gnats
Form a volatile stratum
Of conglomerate bug;
A pestilent upheaval
Of tiny legs splayed, prostrate
Against the cold glass,
Displaced by the rising plumes
Of my cigarette smoke
Anonymous asked: are you single?
Why do you ask? I’m currently casually involved with all twelve inches of the disembodied penis of Rasputin, I fly over to St. Petersburg to see him sometimes.
Braunschweig,F. Braunschweig, F. Vieweg,1910
New York Botanical Garden
I don’t have a sob story. I drew this with my spare time at work a few nights ago. I’m pretty happy with it. Feedback welcome. - Imgur