"THE FILTHY HAND CLEANS US ALL ON THURSDAYS" is some fast fiction that will zip right by you like a black van with this image on its side:
Right behind the van is a low-flying airplane with some words trailing behind on a banner. They consist of several sentences and they illustrate the image on the van.
Yes, that's what today's fast fiction combo is like.
Once again we're lucky to have some art from Mark Delong. Go visit his site, smoke a cigar and then email him a description of the way the trail of smoke played with the images on his site.
Enjoy...
"Sometimes when I look into the sky, I imagine that God is a big ogre with ugly hands. Every week that big hand reaches down from the clouds to wipe everything down with a dirty sponge," he explains all this while his eyebrows rise and fall to punctuate his words
He doesn't realize that he is dead. That he is talking to God. He will give God ideas that will forever change the way we look at Thursdays.
You feel a drip of brown, soapy water on your shoulder.
Right behind the van is a low-flying airplane with some words trailing behind on a banner. They consist of several sentences and they illustrate the image on the van.
Yes, that's what today's fast fiction combo is like.
Once again we're lucky to have some art from Mark Delong. Go visit his site, smoke a cigar and then email him a description of the way the trail of smoke played with the images on his site.
Enjoy...
THE FILTHY HAND CLEANS US ALL ON THURSDAYS
"Sometimes when I look into the sky, I imagine that God is a big ogre with ugly hands. Every week that big hand reaches down from the clouds to wipe everything down with a dirty sponge," he explains all this while his eyebrows rise and fall to punctuate his words
He doesn't realize that he is dead. That he is talking to God. He will give God ideas that will forever change the way we look at Thursdays.
You feel a drip of brown, soapy water on your shoulder.
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