tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22584105.post115758626221854921..comments2023-12-24T10:17:23.913+11:00Comments on handmadelife: printed matterHANDMADELIFEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14605651742241533692noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22584105.post-1157902753995865062006-09-11T01:39:00.000+10:002006-09-11T01:39:00.000+10:00Love your prints. The hairy city you had to clean...Love your prints. The hairy city you had to clean sounded like some of the strange dreams I've had too.<BR/><BR/>Mr Squiggled rocked. I loved the rocket with the hole so his nose aka pencil could fit in it. Oh! that oh so grummpy blackboard..humf, double humf :DFlorence Forresthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07539672176570172886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22584105.post-1157776198994237302006-09-09T14:29:00.000+10:002006-09-09T14:29:00.000+10:00i absolutely love the hairy/furry city!! these sur...i absolutely love the hairy/furry city!! <BR/>these sure deserve to be out of the garage boxes and gracing some walls :)room to makehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02187936311329764379noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22584105.post-1157605892623644682006-09-07T15:11:00.000+10:002006-09-07T15:11:00.000+10:00Miss Jane Miss Jane! Yes Mr Squiggle would get wob...Miss Jane Miss Jane! Yes Mr Squiggle would get wobbly with excitement. I was entranced by his rocket too. Still to this day if I have drawing block I do some squiggles and then join them up. He taught me more about composition than anyone!Ramonahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14007199035309562740noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22584105.post-1157603240759669512006-09-07T14:27:00.000+10:002006-09-07T14:27:00.000+10:00Mr Squiggle! Ramona, I do believe we're of the sam...Mr Squiggle! Ramona, I do believe we're of the same vintage. <BR/><BR/>I still love him. He was so gentle, and SO emotional. Remember how he used to get overwrought, and the resident presenter would have to soothe him? Or get really excited, and go into a creative frenzy?<BR/><BR/>Quite a lot like my girl, now that I think about.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com