Secret Life in Sketchbooks : Let’s sing together.
« Go peepee on the lawn,
To water the ladybirds
Go peepee on the lawn,
To water the baby slugs »
(Nursery rhyme)
« Josette, we agreed on Carmina Burana ! »
Lorsqu’on ferme les carnets de croquis, je suis sûre que ça papote, là-dedans.
the Secret Life in Sketchbooks : Bad Hair Day
When sketch books are closed, I’m sure there is a lot of talking and gossiping inside.
Toujours ce Bic 4 couleurs que j’aime bien…. Still that 4 colors pen I like.
« Hey ! Your hair looks much better ! »
« I forced her to photoshop it !
She is able to draw anatomically difficult positions freehandedly, but a simple bob haircut ? Failed !
That nitwit was drawing with the light to her back.
I must have her to lengthen my supporting leg, too… »
Petit délassement entre 2 crobards chiants.
(I did that with a 4 colors pen I really like, between 2 very boring pictures)
Approximate translation :
– Simone, the populace is looking at us!
– Let’s modestly lower our eyes, Marie-Josèphe.
Then, we’ll go destroy their dirty little asses.
Remplir mon blog avec juste les jours de la semaine, j’ai à la fois l’impression d’une grosse supercherie pleine de vide, mais aussi d’un exercice intellectuel sur le comment faire quelque chose avec rien…
