My Artist Side

A unicorn, dragon, or appaloosa? I stare at the blank sheet. Should it be running, walking, or rearing? Will she be riding it? How outrageous can the hat be? I begin drawing tentacles. The unicorn-dragon-appaloosa is a giant spider. He is riding it. He looks effeminate too; I never draw men that look male. I give him a frontal shelf, and earrings; turning him into a she. It is the least I can do. The spider turns and stares at me. Eyes? A hat? A tuxedo? I let my imagination figure it out. One less thing for me to worry about.