Devil or the Deep Blue Sea?  After all, it's just an expression! @sdavis.art on Instagram.

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 A pair of rabbits from Jacob van Maerlant's Der naturen bloeme (ca. 1270), which is itself a shortened adaptation (and translation into Dutch) of De natura rerum (ca. 1230–45) by the philosopher and theologian Thomas of Cantimpré.  https://publicdomainreview.org/collection/jacob-van-maerlant-der-naturen-bloeme    

Hi Guys! Andrew the Bee here! My good pal, Billy , has invited me over to mess around on Paul's blog !  So I'm gonna start off with a riddle :  What do Thomas Edison , the great inventor , and this Victorian hippie have in common?  I mean, besides the fact that both are dudes ? Well, I'll tell you !  Both were quack doctors !  Sure, you already know that Edison invented the light bulb , the phonograph , and a whole bunch of other amazing stuff !  But did you know that he also got in on the patent medicine racket ?  Check out this old advertising card for " Edison's Polyform :"    Looks like this was some kind of funky oil that you rubbed on yourself in order to make the pain go away !  I bet it smelled really nasty .  And like most quack medicine, it didn't work very well !  Edison tried to market this stuff beginning in 1879 , but the public wouldn't buy it!   After a few years, he gave it up and went back to his lab...

      Me! An old notebook I used one drunken night copying cartoons I admire.  There are two penciled faces in here from the former owner, whoever that may be.  I am starting to appreciate just how much work goes into designing cartoon characters. Just killing time today.

  Rakish Rabbit relishes Radiant Robin. A rogue of a rabbit in honor of Billy D Bunny. (That's me)! https://www.deviantart.com/gregsbird

He doesn't know which one of us I am these days. Alfred Bester Billy got in late last night.  Paul had locked me out again, so I went in through the window.  He was so drunk he woke me up, and Paul ran to the window and grabbed me by my ears.  I hauled that goddamn rabbit into the house, and he started yelling at me as he pulled me over the sill.  "Do you know what time it is?  Where's my wallet"?   I get so tired of hearing all that.  When I got this rabbit I was sure that my aunt had him because I was tame and sweet tempered, and now all he does is drink like a fish and go out and have fun with his friends.  I just get bored staying in the house all day, and he is not allowed to wear his jewelry and favorite clothing out in public, because I might have too much fun.  Last week I brought home some of my buddies, and Billy locked me out of the house while they had a wonderful time.  When Paul tried to break down a door, I called the...