flying through clouds of uncertainty on wings of existential dread
It’s hard to see, because everything is a black line and I forgot that I have silver Sharpies, but he’s playing the triangle. It was that or a comb and tissue paper, and I’m not sure you can do that with a beak.
I’ve been picturing him as a cello or bassoon player…
That should be cello *player* although I guess you could draw him as a cello…
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