If only he had wings.
The Legs are sadistic!
Oh no, they don't see the legs!
I think I'd quite enjoy meeting them.
A guy with glasses. Walnut ink on mat board.
It's gusty. Reduction print.
"A poor man's farthing is worth more/ Than all the gold on Afric's Shore." Woodblock print.
Copy of an old master. Don't remember which, though.
“Daughter of Eve from the far land of Spare Oom where eternal summer reigns around the bright city of War Drobe, how would it be i…