Every so often I get this itch to take the scissors to my hair, like so...
and then I get lost in a book, recently- The Crying of Lot 49, by Thomas Pynchon- recommended by a friend...
and from 9-ish to 5-ish, I'm planted at a desk....
And yes, the sky was as grey as the background of these drawings....
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