In order to get to the ink I have to dress for the occasion, this means I have to put on my explorer gear with my king size machete, some tobacco and my accordion.
I have to reach into the darkest of the forest this demands some heavy use of the machete.
In the heart of the forst there is a small black pond, and in here a small school of american eel lives. The Eels are hard to bring forward, luckily for me they are suckers for a good polka.
As is common knowledge american eel are notorious tobacco slaves and willing to pay almost anything for some cigarettes.
I extract just enough ink from each eel not to hurt them...
and then pay them with some medium quality cigarettes.
And return home to the old drawing board.
I just wanted to let you know I think you have a great style and approach to your drawings. Cool characters and you put much to look at in every sketch. Mike
ReplyDeleteHey my pen just ran out of ink yesterday. I am using a Lamy Safari with noodlers ink. Your eel juice sounds really fancy lol.
ReplyDeleteHahaha! Best cartoon/comic I've read in ages. It's always such fun to visit your place!
ReplyDeleteI particularly enjoyed the idea of the eels emerging for a polka!
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