Thanksgiving
I woke up this morning with the desire to write and possibly illustrate a children's book about the first Thanksgiving full of blatent and comical falsehoods. Primarily, that the whole thing started out as a bet on which birds would win in a flight race, and the Pilgrims, having selected the Turkey, decide to cheat using a homemade catapult. The rest of the story is, shall we say, Icarian and deliciously crispy.
I could do a whole series.
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