I drew this one during a staff meeting today, then took it home and coloured it. Paintbucket is my favourite chilling out mechanism.

I drew and scanned this little bird creature a while ago. When I opened the file it somehow spoke to me of VD.

I drew this in my datebook, then scanned it and spent a ridiculous amount of time in Photoshop making the talk balloon.

So yes, I love pink. But every day I am confronted with a new reason to question my devotion. Who knew that a love affair with a colour could be so complicated?
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[NB: I did not make up the title, OK?]