Walking Song

We waited for an omnibus,
In which there was no room for us,
But Right foot first, then Left his brother,
Tried which could overtake the other;
And that's the way,
With nought to pay,
To do without an omnibus,
In which there is no room for us

- William E. Hickson

Redirection

I doodled a mural of my life yesterday. Thought I'd share: