Yep, it's always that last slice of pepperoni that keeps a kitty up at night or maybe it was Frankenstein Meets the Werewolf. Now that one always kept me from sleeping.
This has nothing to do with the drawing but I do get the oddest emails. I don't think I ever wrote about this but if I did here it is again. Last year someone emailed me saying that they were referred by another on line artist. She said she liked my drawings and that she was doing a book. And the name of the book was "Lesbian's Dreams of Weird Penises". Really, I couldn't make that up. She said she couldn't be the only person with those dreams and wanted artists to draw their dreams.
Well after I picked myself up from the floor and could breath again, I replied. I said that I reluctantly had to decline her kind offer. First I wasn't a lesbian and to quote Jerry S. there's nothing wrong with that. 2nd I didn't dream of penises, weird or otherwise. But like most women I did dream of what they did. And now of course I would dream of nothing else. If she decided in the future to rethink the title and make it more inclusive, I would certainly reconsider. I thanked her for liking my work and said I thought the book would probably be a hit. I haven't seen it in the bookstores yet, but you never know. I might have missed a great opportunity there. You know one of those forks in the road not taken kind of thing.
ROFL! Sounds like a book of classical poetry, don't you think? :-D That's a funny story.
Posted by: Linda | October 22, 2006 at 09:39 PM
More like haikus. Every now and then I search on amazon for it. No luck yet. Maybe I'll just wait for the movie.
Posted by: janey | October 22, 2006 at 09:55 PM