'O Oysters, come and walk with us!' The Walrus did beseech. A pleasant walk, a pleasant talk, Along the briny beach: We cannot do with more than four, 'To give a hand to each.' — The Walrus and the Carpenter, stanza six; Lewis Carroll There is an old, partially ripped photograph at the bottom of your cabinet. It is of a distant world and a distant time and a not-so-distant soul. On the back, there are only four words. "I miss you dearly."
Greetings! This is just some art I whipped up as I'm trying to get back into the swing of being more productive. I'm not sure how I got the idea, but the image of a cute angler-fish girl on a misty beach was stuck in my head. She's a beautiful sassy bean and I really love her. Name recommendations would be much appreciated. I was purposefully vague with the story, and I would like to hear your theories on who wrote the note on the back. (As always, all art is mine.) Stay weird!
