The other day between some scribbling storyboardesques who were struggling to satisfy me, I strolled casually looking for inspiration from my memories of my trip to Vienna some time ago, when I Judith came across a Klimt. An urge to scribble something, anything, took me ... It happens.
Dear reader, a good day! while I stressouille my boulotquejefaisplein a little (too) dechosesàpenserdansmapauvretête! and more! I have to do nails! (no it's wrong I'm not superficial, you've seen it you?)! aaah! alka seltzeeer pleaaase!
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