The Cuckoo Bee

Here we see the detritus of snow day.

Continuing down the hallway, we move gradually from physical detritus (snowy garments) to mental detritus (craziness induced by snow requires threshing of possessions).

It’s hard to fit it all in one picture.  Here we are in the boys’ room.  That is the drawers they have overturned and the black and white lamp is visible on the floor.

I am too distressed to put away the milk, juice, or dishes.

The world is reeling! How can two small children make this kind of mess!

Now I have begun to hallucinate.

Fortunately I can go back to working on this drawing and just forget about all that other stuff.