up with figs, ribbit
November 13, 2013
Once upon a time, Lisa and Adrienne worked for the same alternative newsweekly. Now, both spend their respective days mining their creative souls and leading hermit-like lives. And so an idea was hatched. Every week, one would send the other a sketch - either in illustration or word form - and the other would make a companion sketch. The result would be posted on both their blogs every week, just for grins. Even if the result isn't award-worthy, the exercise might make both minds more nimble. Hopefully.
What I found most alarming was how much the frog looked like Cee Lo Green. I mean, fine, I’ll still kiss it, because it’s always a good idea to kiss a frog if it’ll hold still for it, because you just never know, but why did it have to be Cee Lo? I was hoping for Blake or Adam. If I’m being really, really honest, just Adam. But Blake would do. Christina’s OK, I guess, especially now that she seems to have gotten her act back together. I don’t naturally lean that way but, fine, I guess.
Still. Cee Lo? Dang, subconscious. It’s like I don’t know you anymore.
Text ©Adrienne Martini; illustration ©Lisa Horstman. Until the end of time. Or something.
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