There are no right eyes. Only right people. I like it better when it's mix-and-match. I also wish I weren't automatically afraid of people who have black, empty eye sockets.
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Hi. How's it going? Enjoying the rain or whatever? Yeah, me too.
I found my calling in life. It's eating gingerbread. Not gingerbread cookies, but the cake-like gingerbread bars. I had gingerbread and ginger tea last night and I felt like a fluffy cat appropriately close to a fire. I cannot imagine greater contentment.
My gingerbread fixation was inspired by Mary, Dan's boss/boss-wife, who made gingerbread for their work Christmas party (I got leftovers). I have since been experimenting with it. Also, the eye-holding blocks in today's drawing look like gingerbread monsters.
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