There’s a store on Sunset Blvd in Silverlake where a bunch of chairs hang out. I have a suspicion that they’re up to no good, but I can never catch them in action.
I have a basic plot outline for my chair story. I’m having a difficult time writing from the point of view of the chair. The chair needs a foil. People would be the best foil, maybe someone in particular. I can’t stop thinking of The Brave Little Toaster, though, and that’s definitely a block.
As far as the art, here, I feel like the colors got away from me and I used too many lines to define the shapes. I’m going to try to draw more simply next time. Also, I need to start signing my work (and retroactively)!
Image Text: Since I cannot move my legs or arms I loiter all day. I sit and help people sit.