I don’t remember drawing Itchy with such an open smile before. I didn’t know he could!
Itchy may not know much about art, but we know what he’s like.
Knee’s Picasso is the “black jug and skull” (1946).
If you are reading this in January, then Happy New Year! Otherwise, just Happy Year.
Happy Halloween!
Itchy is just being himself today. I feel rather sorry for Knee, but what can you do?
Oh Itchy!
I have no idea if this is a universal joke or not. It works in the UK. At least, I hope it does.
Another tale almost-from-life, and another experiment with watercolouring. I think the grain on this particular paper is too heavy for this kind of thing.
Messing around with watercolours.
Itchy and Knee striving for parity, as always. I note that peas have almost as much comic potential as bananas.
May I take this opportunity to wish to all my readers, non-readers, search-engine-robots and those-who-are-too-young-to-ask-questions (those especially), a very happy and healthy arbitrary-annual-date-roll-over-moment; and best wishes for the period-until-the-next-one. In particular, those who celebrate a quarter to four o’clock in the afternoon* of thirds of Januaries – joy to you… about… NOW!
I’m sure that Itchy and Knee would wish for the same, if they would only stop squabbling for a little bit.
* UTC
Itchy gets a starring role today (Knee was nowhere to be found when I wanted to sketch him.) My mother-in-law gave me this word to keep. Thanks Barbara 🙂
Oh, and here’s the small beaded rhinoceros we bought on a street corner, directly from the artist, in Johannesburg. It seems to be settling in well to the late summer in England:
