This picture is a lovely little doodley sketch (or what not) that happens to be the middle portion of a series of lovely little doodley sketch thingers which (when viewed in order) form some sort of poem...o.O* Done in ink on a red-eye flight back from the big apple. Good fun. Oh...in case you can't tell, it's my 'cogent' character...again... Because I don't feel like posting the rest of the pictures in the poem right now, I will simply put the poem here for anyone even slightly interested in what kind of useless things I post with my "art" work. And just a reminder, this is MY poem. Using it without MY permission will make me angry. VERY angry. Otherwise, enjoy! *^.^* My wings flutter in the wind, Dreaming, they break away. Could it be the end of me, And this a demon in my stead? Oh where is my ending sunset?