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
Happy New Year
Friday, February 07, 2025
FRIDAY FACEOFF...02-07-2025
Thank you Nicole of DVArtist for hosting Friday Face Off every month.
I am enjoying Ayala Art 29 Faces this month. This was the picture for day one. It was of me trying on a new wig.
Super selfportrai 👍🏼
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Nice sketch!
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Good sketch! Looks like you didn't like the wig though -- no smile!
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