A couple days ago, I saw a unique individual walking past my house, holding up a parrot on his finger. It turns out my parents knew him, but I've been out of the loop for a while, because of school. He sauntered along the street, with his head fixed on his crooked neck. Then he paused for a minute, looked about the neighbors yard and spoke to the bird quietly as he shaded the parrot with the bill of his stained baseball cap. The odd man chuckled like he was gossiping with a friend and moved along down the street. I said to my self as we pulled out of the driveway, I'm drawing you when we get back!
Saturday, July 19, 2008
The Birdman
A couple days ago, I saw a unique individual walking past my house, holding up a parrot on his finger. It turns out my parents knew him, but I've been out of the loop for a while, because of school. He sauntered along the street, with his head fixed on his crooked neck. Then he paused for a minute, looked about the neighbors yard and spoke to the bird quietly as he shaded the parrot with the bill of his stained baseball cap. The odd man chuckled like he was gossiping with a friend and moved along down the street. I said to my self as we pulled out of the driveway, I'm drawing you when we get back!
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Woah! what a unique person! hehe. I like the illustration! the colors are really warmish, and silly, they're very fitting for the character.
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