It's not terribly original.� Okay, it's a freaking cliche.� But it makes me giggle.� That may partly be due to lack of sleep, I dunno.�
I ended up very sleep-deprived today because I had a very wierd hallucination/dream that snapped me awake an hour and a half early.� I distinctly heard four knocks, the sound of someone knocking on glass.� I thought at first that someone was at the door downstairs... but who could it be that early in the morning?
Then I realized it must have been my imagination, because I sleep with earplugs and could not possibly have heard such a noise.
Unless they were outside my window somehow.� My second storey window.
You know how an idea like that can grab you in the wee hours and keep you awake?� Well, guess what.
I debated putting this into either Practice (it started just as me sketching the bones of the hand) or Holidays (because I went all living dead with it.)� I've decided on Holiday.�
My favorite thing in the whole sketch is the maggot.� Poor little guy.