So, Watiets life was unfair, one half went to Switserland, the other stayed and worked.
But came March, both of us were back in the office and inspiration came as a souvenir.

How wonderful, to work and draw and write with no bounderies set by brain or comission or shame or doubt.
To just work to the best of your abilities and be happy with the result.

Hello spring, hello little chick! Piep Piep!