If I were to chose an alias, it would be the March Hare. In fact I am re-reading Alice at the moment and see significant parallels in our experience.
You may know that I had an aunt Alice, who opened a whistling studio in NewYork City in the 20's. Whistling as a serious course of study went out with Vaudeville. More's the pity.
So much to stare, so hard to know which stories to tell and in which order. As i figure that out, you shall be the beneficiaries...if you so choose. Self-indulgent, isn't it.
Well, despite that, I intend to proceed, hot-scotching from date to date, place to place.
Hopefully you will find some sense of recognition in the parallels with your own experiences. This is an ambling preamble for what's to come.
I suppose the warning should be the familiar EAYOR...Enter at your own risk.
For now, here's one of this morning's sketches:
JP
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