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a day with my colourist

I did lots of morning sketches on Friday and they were immediately coloured in by my friend Dulcie. She kept asking me to put all the colours of paint on the palette and then she'd mush them all together into grey.

Me: But when you do that, all your bright colours go muddy!
Dulcie [witheringly]: But I'm painting a hippo. Hippos like mud.

Then we had a tea party with Angelina Ballerina.

Random cool thing I just found out about from the radio: Inuit women throat singing


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Apr. 6th, 2009 11:06 am (UTC)
I thought everyone knew hippos like mud :P
Apr. 6th, 2009 12:02 pm (UTC)
Yeah, I was being a little thick.
Apr. 6th, 2009 11:29 am (UTC)
Yeah, of course! You never see a hippo covered in bright colours! Its science... or something.

Those Inuit throat singers sounded a bit like beatboxing frogs - which is definitely a good thing!
Apr. 6th, 2009 12:02 pm (UTC)
For sure! I wonder how long they had to practice to be able to do that.
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