A Haiku:

Manly Movember,
with your ‘stashes fit for kings,
you make me laugh lots.

Okay, I didn’t say it was a good haiku.

It’s that time of year! The holiday drinks are back at Starbucks, there’s a chill in the air and my scarves have been unpacked. It’s literally impossible to get out of the pocket of warmth that is my bed in the morning, so I’ve settled for being late to everything. Expect this all winter long.

A sketch:

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