I have a very special friend, with an extremely creative imagination. Why she didn’t go into advertising as a career, I have no idea. The other day we were all having a few drinks and were talking about the most random things… someone started talking about pigeon races. I just couldn’t resist illustrating how she first thought happens at the races. In her head, the birds never flew. They ran. Why did they run? They went after a worm tied on a band at a high speed!
Thank you, friend, for making us laugh! 😀
