and he had him a gee-tar

meet my brother nicky. last time we were all home, i sat creepily and watched him/sketched this while he just sat down across from me and wrote a song. across from us, our brother grif did an interpretive dance about the whole thing, because we're all JUST THAT TALENTED.

dance you beautiful bastards. dance.

goldilocks and the 3--oh my, they sure do look dapper!

this was a going away present for a good friend of mine. it's a bit of an inside joke, but really, who can't appreciate a laid-back gentleman bear enjoying a cigarette? i sure can, friend. i sure can.