Waterbender so poetic!!
Day 26. Water
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In my Pewnelope stories, I assume that Penelope (like the other toons) wouldn't dare tell Pepe that he smells bad. But despite being a blind fool, Pepe must sometimes notice that Penelope has a funny accessory on her nose…
Also, sometimes I won't draw it and sometimes I will… I get the impression that Pepe's stink is very random.
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Have you noticed how Penelope acts a lot like... well... a cat, compared to many characters in the Looney Tunes universe? I can just imagine Pepe's reactions to her behavior that he doesn't understand.
I intend to draw a lot, a lot of fanarts and fancomics of Pepe and Penelope very soon. So, practice is necessary! And Pinterest is our best friend for that!
But I have a little regret: I wish I could thank all the owners of the references.
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In fact, my favorite play is "The Taming of the Shrew".
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Luckily, I don't have any tea bags like that. I'd never toss them in the trash.
“There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea.”
– Henry James
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I think Pepe is specially searching for a skunk lady as his true love. So, he's only into Penelope if she's got a white stripe painted on her back. In this scketch, Pepe's bumped into "skunk" Penny several times, and now he's seeing her in her "cat form" purely by chance. And our foolish blind romantic is puzzled :"Do I know this adorable, looking familiar, little chat?"
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An old bathtub and books... Who needs anything else?
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VOTE FOR WOMEN! Thank for your beautiful smile!
Glynis Johns as Winifred Banks in Mary Poppins, 1964.
(via: doyouremember)
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So beautiful!
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A cute idea that came to me while watching a man sweep autumn leaves in a park.
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Drawing by a friend, during a cocooning day. The Inktober challenge is over! I see an influence of Russian fairy tales in her drawings, don't you?
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The crow and the fox
Master Crow, perched on an oak,
Was holding a cheese in his beak.
Master Fox, lured by the scent,
Spoke more or less like this:
‘Good day, my dear Sir Crow,
How smart you are! How debonair you are!
In truth, if your song
Be as fine as your plumage,
You are the phoenix of these woods.’
At this, the crow grew wild with glee;
And to display his minstrelsy,
He opens a big beak and drops his booty.
The fox snaps it up, saying: ‘My dear sir,
Learn that every flatterer
Depends on an audience to live at ease.
This lesson is doubtless cheap at a cheese.’
The crow, shamefaced and in troubled state,
Vowed to be tricked no more – a little late.
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