Bluesit päälle käy, voi tätä elämää.

Funny little people with big heads and dark eyes. Not the most original stuff, but i really REALLY like these kids. I'm never going to draw anything else again.

Well maybe, but not for a while.

Well, in fact, I already did, but that's not the point.

Just shut up already.

I'll link you Pieksämäen asemalla blues, because I'm stuck at school and it's 00:33 and my bus isn't coming for a while. Sorry, if you don't speak Finnish, dear reader. You are missing a lot. Instead, have a poem from Charles Bukowski:

as

the

spirit

wanes

the

form

appears