In order to handle this month, I let spin-offs turn into works in their own right, sailing away with brushes and all… …or turn into other fruitful stuff when the original ventures grew too heavy. Or “berryful”? I have to check out whether cherries count as berries or fruit. It’s no wonder that May is a wearisome month. For a start, it's dumb enough to begin with May 1st, the hypocritical hours that call themselves Worker’s Day.
Thus I had to draw this Chess Party. The feeling of futility also spilled over to this little landscape, with my last little question towering in it. I used a local field, damp and misty; the warped colours might hint a cold and frosty morning. And so a word from our sponsors... I don’t know where you are, but the place where you should be is saatchionline.com where I’m trying to sell this --- here’s
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