I remember Michel touching my beard.
Thats a great one, I love that one guy says g’wan – thats such old guy talk. g’wan an git off my lawn.
I hate it when my friends turn into old men. Especially the female ones.
That is very mean of Sadie being part of tricking you like that…She ought to be ashamed…She was raised good, went to finishing school, and then Bryn Mawr College…
Gabrielle, I like it in your work when reality slides away to reveal other stuff…Wonderful drawings of Sadie…I suppose she didn’t really trick you, the whole event was merely a mountain slide of circumstance…A salute to you for staying at the table, and holding your own, with the old people…Are you still doing your psychic readings?…Cheers…
…And I love the drawing of you a little drunk…You have expressed the fine feeling of inner and outer joy meeting foolishly in the mirror…Wonderful…
If you had an announced NY PO Box we could send money…Your work is sensational…We that enjoy what you do ought to pay to play…
Panel 2 : yes yes yes !!!
Thanks you all! Merry Christmas Eve
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