一日一絵

女 - 東京
The curse of the daylong hangover

The curse of the daylong hangover

Making a book

Making a book

serious summer swimmer

serious summer swimmer

Exquisite corpse, a little enka in the background

Exquisite corpse, a little enka in the background

My uncle sent me Kurt Vonnegut’s posthumously published works so now I’m publishing my college era Cat’s Cradle illustrations

Kurt V, you’ll always be the guy for me.

My friend Shuochieh. He is what you might call a gentleman.

My friend Shuochieh. He is what you might call a gentleman.

My friend Yuki. He enjoys manga and highballs.

My friend Yuki. He enjoys manga and highballs.

St. Valentine’s Day Massacre
Narrator: Oh, yeah…Love. Once upon a time, it was…simple. If you liked somebody, you let ‘em know. And if you didn’t, you let ‘em know. One way or another, you knew where you stood. But as you get older, communication gets more…complicated.
Narrator: There was only one thing more to say. The simple thing, the brave thing, the thing that was in both our hearts.Kevin: Wanna…study for our history test?Winnie: Sure.Narrator: Face it. We were a long way from kindergarten. And maybe we were learning that speaking from the heart isn’t always easy. That afternoon, Winnie and I chose to leave those words hanging warm and unspoken in the winter air between us. But I think we both knew they were there… And we would get to them someday. The thing is, we just didn’t have to hurry anymore.

St. Valentine’s Day Massacre

Narrator: Oh, yeah…Love. Once upon a time, it was…simple. If you liked somebody, you let ‘em know. And if you didn’t, you let ‘em know. One way or another, you knew where you stood. But as you get older, communication gets more…complicated.


Narrator: There was only one thing more to say. The simple thing, the brave thing, the thing that was in both our hearts.Kevin: Wanna…study for our history test?Winnie: Sure.Narrator: Face it. We were a long way from kindergarten. And maybe we were learning that speaking from the heart isn’t always easy. That afternoon, Winnie and I chose to leave those words hanging warm and unspoken in the winter air between us. But I think we both knew they were there… And we would get to them someday. The thing is, we just didn’t have to hurry anymore.

America’s Fancy Boy, Ver. 2.5Now in TechnicolorHappy birthday, John Hein!

America’s Fancy Boy, Ver. 2.5
Now in Technicolor

Happy birthday, John Hein!

let’s hang.

let’s hang.