When worlds collide. Drawing Luke Hockley.
I don’t really fit into any neat boxes.
I don’t even fit into messy boxes.
I just don’t really do boxes.
I do thinks that don’t really match with each other.
I like to hand sew and I like to work out at the gym.
For example.
What would happen if these worlds were to collide?
I can’t even picture it.
That seems a shame, really.
When worlds collide, magic can happen.
That’s exciting.
When worlds collide, conflict can happen.
That’s much less appealing.
Hmmm.
Love
Luke
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Day 939