02 February 2008

A Game of Chicken

I should be writing. I should be working on my Year of the Rat print. I should be finishing the Lace Socks from Hell. I should be doing anything but dabbling around with paint. I just realized how tired I am of eating chicken for dinner...


Of all the paintings, on all the drafting boards in the world, THIS had to emerge from mine.

I blame the gnomes.

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

Q. Why did the chicken cross the periphery?

A. He wanted to go gnome.

Constance said...

That is just pathetic, Anon. Cute, but pathetic. *g*

Cricket's Hearth said...

Wow, I am impressed. I happen to love chickens, in fact, I have a collection of ceramics packed away somewhere. This is very good. Blessings, Cricket

Constance said...

Cricket's Hearth- I'm not that enamored of chickens, but I took a lot of pics at the fair this year to work from. This one was attitude boy. :)