Alien Festival by Becky Hunt, 2011
I dreamt of paper last night. It was a pretty wicked dream. I love it when you dream of surviving some sort of Apocalypse and going to your favourite place. I always end up in an art store. Last night it was that awesome paper store. Oh the fun I had.
Anyway, I spent today cleaning up my art supplies (because I clearly didn't get enough of it while I was asleep). I found the picture above and thought it might amuse. Some aliens watching some native dance of their's. The picture below my sister just presented to me.
Kracken by Lissy Hunt, 2012
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