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By the pricking of my thumbs,

Something wicked this way comes.

—Macbeth, 4.1, William Shakespeare

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William without his cigarette...

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William and his cigarette...

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The night has been unruly: where we lay,

Our chimneys were blown down; and, as they say,

Lamentings heard i' the air; strange screams of death,

And prophesying with accents terrible

Of dire combustion and confused events

New hatch'd to the woeful time: the obscure bird

Clamour'd the livelong night: some say, the earth

Was feverous and did shake.

—Macbeth, scene 2 act 3, William Shakespeare

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William O is a #mood

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When In Disgrace With Fortune and Men’s Eyes

Chapter 3

"Well… That didn't quite go to plan!" The ghost frowned up at the chough who laughed down at him from the head of the smiling statue.

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It's time for the gay beam to hit earth again....so happy pride to everyone!! Never change who you are, stand up for yourself, and most importantly, never let anyone drag you down for who you love and what you identify as. You're very loved and remember, normal is boring! Be wild and weird 💖🏳️‍🌈✨

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Stones have been known to move, and trees to speak.

Augurs and understood relations have

By magot pies and choughs and rooks brought forth

The secret’st man of blood. —What is the night?

—Act 3, Scene 4, Macbeth, William Shakespeare

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Hello there, William... 😳🤭

Aided & abetted in this silliness by @dxcstrange-stuff

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William O has sighted and locked onto his prey...

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Mirror, Mirror on the wall, who is the fluffiest of them all?

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I was aided and abetted in this wee project by @dxcstrange-stuff 🤭

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I recently stumbled over this particular coat and I immediately thought of Crumb, so I couldn't resist and make an artwork of him inspired by it! That coat is just absolutely stunning 💖

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'I am in blood

Stepp'd in so far that, should I wade no more,

Returning were as tedious as go o'er'

—Macbeth, Act 3 Scene 4, William Shakespeare

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What are you drinking, William?

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Blood hath been shed ere now, i’ th’ olden time,

Ere humane statute purged the gentle weal;

Ay, and since too, murders have been performed

Too terrible for the ear. The time has been

That, when the brains were out, the man would die,

And there an end. But now they rise again

With twenty mortal murders on their crowns

And push us from our stools.

—Macbeth, Act 3, Scene 4, William Shakespeare

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Oh hai, William... 😳

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When In Disgrace With Fortune and Men’s Eyes

Chapter 2

Traitor?

"Caw! Caw! Caw!"

She tilted her head up at the black bird, listening to it call and dance from its perch atop the statue's head. Her gaze was lowered, taking in the sorrow flooded face and the beseeching hands of the statue.

Is he truly what that word calls him…?