now there's a special birdie.
a whistling duucky?
actually it grows on me an i am gonna have ta do a print of it.
i wanna start working on a memory drawing that i didd before, back in Detroit, 1979,for a class in drawing at Wayne State, a memoir of an encounter with a buddhist headmaster-monk at a school in vietnam, will also do a snippet so it will be an illustrated story.

thanks for th inspiration. I remember bringing it ti thhe teacher as my end-of-course portfolio. She said, "that's wierd!"
another drawing i did was of a horse's skull and i made a fantasy background of a desert mountain range with flying sauicer beyond, she says, "it ain't fine art!" to that effect, mercy, what a piddling. Drawings lost on th road, had them stashed with uncle in california, then he shipped them all to me in NYC after I had already left for Shreveport, all we are is dust in th wind,
th loon calls.
buddha's in satori!