It was the same dream every night, while anxiously awaiting the cue to come in on his triangle solo he noticed he had somehow misplaced his pants.
Filed under art, watercolor
Tagged as triangle
That is SO cute. I didn’t see that he was pants-less until I scrolled down so I almost expected the line to say he misplaced the little instrument to make the triangle ring. Even better that his pants were “misplaced.”
Thanks. I think we can all relate to those pantless dreams.
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Sabrina Vincent is an illustrator who lives in Tucson, Arizona.