Yesterday afternoon when I was out walking with my girlfriend I let go of her arm briefly to grab my iPhone and take this photo. She got really mad, walked away and didn’t talk to me for the rest of the day. I still can’t figure out what her problem was…I mean, how often do you have a chance to take a picture of a dog driving a car?
(My first thought when I saw this photo…but I could be wrong. ;-)
This is my 12-yo daughter’s response to a question on a Home School (online) test she took a few days ago; i.e., “Please choose a word, define its meaning, and then do a quick sketch that illustrates it.”
There was a large woman from Payne
Who was seldom known to complain
About the shape of her hair
Or the size of her head…
Until she awoke one morning
And discovered her husband had fled.
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The above was my first try at sketching a story-board graphic using the online program (appropriately named)PsykoPaint.