Who’s been painting my roses red?
Who’s been painting my roses red?
Who dares to paint the vulgar paint
The royal flower bed
For painting my roses red
Someone will lose his head
A Cat for Alice
“Well then, you see, a dog growls when it’s angry, and wags its tail when it’s pleased. Now I growl when I’m pleased, and wag my tail when I’m angry. Therefore I’m mad.’”
Boop Boop Dittem Dattem
Down in the meadow in a little bitty pool
Swam three little fishies and a mama fishie too
“Swim” said the mama fishie, “Swim if you can”
And they swam and they swam all over the dam
Boop boop dit-tem dat-tem what-tem Chu!
Boop boop dit-tem dat-tem what-tem Chu!
Boop boop dit-tem dat-tem what-tem Chu!
And they swam and they swam all over the dam
Written by Saxie Dowell
A Picture Bookie
I’ve been smiling all day to have been invited to be a part of the Picture Bookies. I’ve enjoyed and admired this talented group of illustrators since it’s inception and I am absolutely delighted!
A big thank you to the Picture Bookies!
Illustration Friday ~ Propagate II
Don’t Feed the Plants!
Pulled from the archive… but fits the Propagate theme so well!
Illustration Frday ~ Adrift
Given the extreme and seemingly endless winter, Porter the Penguin decided to hop an iceberg and drift away to sunnier pastures.
Done for the Illustration Friday prompt Adrift.
Illustration Friday ~ Muddy
Stories for Children Magazine ~ The Red Packet Collector
This is an illustration I did for the story, The Red Packet Collector written by Edna Yap for the February issue of Stories For Children Magazine. As you might already know, March will be the last issue for awhile. They’ll be on hiatus, but have vowed to come back in time. I certainly hope they do. They’ve provided a wonderful source for children and their parents to find quality online content to view and read. Check out this story and many others at Stories For Children Magazine.
Illustration Friday ~ Focused
Not wanting to be considered a common fowl, Gallus Domesticus Kelly focused his energy on becoming just like his legendary big screen idol. Determined to fly the coop, he would rehearse endlessly. When not practicing, Gallus could be found looking sky word, searching for that one gray cloud. Then one particularly pitchy night, drops of rain began to fall. The other chickens ran in fear… but not Gallus.
Gallus was last seen at an Oklahoma bus station. He had with him, the clothes on his back, an umbrella, and in his hand he held a one way ticket to…. Hollywood.
Illustration Friday ~ Clumsy
Darwin Divine the clumsy bovine
Thought his two step just couldn’t be finer
Let it serve as a clue to all gals that go “moo!”
Never dance with a bull that wears china!