// A man dreaming that he is a tarantula-hawk. Or a tarantula-hawk dreaming that it is a man. Either way, tarantulas fear me. //

// If you would like to contact the nostril, you may do so at yann@mcnostril.com //

// ASK THE NOSTRIL //

mcnostril tumblr

Argh. Trying to keep up the daily sketching these days it tuff. I am being assailed by tiny bits of wood and cans of paint, so these are all terrible on top of being late. And it’s not going to get better any time soon. Argh indeed.

Apr 16th at 11AM / tagged: bugs. guns. octopus. rock. guitar. wood. axe. / reblog / 3 notes

Daily sketches for the last four (4) (four) (iv) days. They’re totally daily. All you gots to do is use your wrist mounted time machine, go to the last four days one at a time and only look at one sketch each day. Don’t look at more than one per day though, that breaks the space time continuum and next thing we know we’re neck deep in paperclip monsters.