The perfect vending machine. Drawing Luke Hockley
Yesterday I imagined my perfect vending machine. It would be full of all the things that only I would really find enough use for, the things I find myself caught short on every now and then.
There would be a whiteboard marker in it and a packet of blue tack and some blank sheets of recycled paper.
There would be a healthy, home cooked meal with lots of vegetables – ready to eat.
A pair of running shoes, shorts and a t-shirt.
Half a dozen eggs and some vanilla essence.
There would be a million dollars, in case of emergency.
And a close friend teleporter.
A nice shirt and fancy shoes.
A week’s holiday somewhere nice with an endless jar of honey.
A great book that I’m guaranteed to read cover to cover.
Random art materials.
And a good night’s sleep.
Love
Luke
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