Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow Creeps in this petty pace from day to day, To the last syllable of recorded time; And all our yesterdays have lighted fools The way to dusty death. Out, out brief candle! Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player That struts and frets his hour upon the stage And then is heard no more: it is a tale Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, Signifying nothing. -- Macbeth, Act 5, Scene 5
Frankie and Slim
Friday, February 24, 2012
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It does look a little like Jesus. Good job on that. :)
ReplyDeleteI am blogging today about an April marathon I'll be doing.
If you used a mirror for a model I'm having second thoughts about stopping for a visit.
ReplyDeleteHonestly I thought it was Jesus pondering what was wrong with us. Great picture though. And once again Cliff has cracked me up.
ReplyDeleteLynn -- Thank you for commenting on my marker art. Also good luck on your alphabet marathon. Wow 700 participants is a lot. I have seen this done before an lots of folks drop out. I'll be cheering you on as you join in.
ReplyDeleteCliff -- Oh I wish I had that guy's hair!
Bonnie -- Don't laugh at Cliff. It only encourages him. LOL
Well, it does look like the traditional face of Jesus...just saying.
ReplyDeleteI thought it was Jesus too! So nice of Him to stop the busy work n pose for you-
ReplyDeleteTabor -- Well I guess we don't really know what Jesus looked like but I am certainly convinced he was a lot darker skinned than the guy in my drawing,
ReplyDeleteSnaggle Tooth -- Oh now we know that would never happen. Then the world would really be off it's Axis.