The Grassman has never gone to school. In his world wasn't that necessary - nature and his friends were most important for him. But when he met his girlfriend, he saw that she loved to look in some paper with strokes in. She told him about the wonderful world, she met in the world of books. "If you want, I will show you how to read," she said.
Of course he would like it. He thinks, it's very difficult, but he will learn it, he will share reading with his girlfriend. Now he wonders, how the strokes in "GRASS" can mean his hair. "Strange," he said.
lørdag, september 01, 2007
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Yes! It's the return of the Grassman once again! Welcome back Georg--good to see some art from you again. I really love how you did this one--especially on the lined paper.
i think we all fell a lil like the grass man starting out learning how to read or learning a new language. good to see u post again
Hola:
Gracias por tus comentarios.
Tu trabajo también me parece muy interesante y me agrada mucho que quieras incluirme entre tus link, yo haré lo mismo con tu blog...
Saludos.
(Espero entiendas algo de español...jajajajja)
Now in english:
Hello:
Thank you for your commentaries.
Your work also seems to me very interesting and I am pleased so much that you want to include me into your link, i do the same thing with your blog...
Sorry but my english is very bad and i hope to you understand me....jajajaja
bye.
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