The head can be full of so many things. How can we ever find peace of mind? Where does tranquility stem from?
I had a dream that I was at the zoo, and the zoo keeper was walking a very active turtle. His legs moved so quickly I imagined that he could fly. Then I thought he would be the perfect pet for a sad robot. Maybe that would cheer him up?
This is a design I created for a friend I met on my travels west. It is for a podcast thumbnail.
Ol’ pink eye