Goal: To create one piece of art each day for 365 consecutive days
You wouldn’t know it by looking at him. On the surface he always appeared so gruff – half asleep even. Onlookers would see him soaking lazily in the muddy waters and think, “What a bore.”
The cool hippo was anything but. As stars shone above in the wee hours of night the cool hippo came alive. He played a saxophone that rivaled Coltrane. Smooth, silky; the notes flowed from the him like the waters of the Nile. Passers by fell silent with awe wondering where in the world these sounds were coming from?
It’s Micah’s intermittent safari period!
It turns out this brain is craving an escape from the snow.
I hear you! Thankfully it’s melting quickly. We have a temporary melt lake outside our place in that next metro area south of you.
Love it.
Thank you very much, Tom!
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Micah, we love the Jazz Hippo at our house. I am amazed at all that you created inn a year!! How very wonderful!!!
Thanks so much! I think he’s pretty fun too. Thanks for following along!