1/20/16 6:50AM

The hunters (gatherers?) didn’t make that pile of stones. It was already there, constructed by an obsessive-compulsive fellow with a severe misunderstanding of the aesthetics and practical purpose of a cairn.

As for the other pile, because I knew it would would look better, I asked Will to draw each bird to be individual and unique. In my eyes, his refusal is but another in a long history of design failures.

Nipples Out,

Jesse