Caramblogage

It's taken a while, but I am just a bit proud to announce that the first leg of my website is now online.  It currently collects the sketches the readers of Carambolage my be familiar with, but will expand to contain… more… soon. Drop by and Enjoi!  Also, should you happen to run across errors or mistakes, do let me know about them, please? 

Ah, the joys of rain. Nothing provides a better dramatic backdrop to depression, save a high cliff and an ocean. Or a cafė filled with people. Todays sketch protagonist may be headed for either. Text: It rains I run I know not where to I know not where from My tears Are Hot They fall on the floor They mix with the dirt My goal So far A possible dream Maybe a farce Trying Failing (Just) to get up again Just to fall down