flying

Yes! Now I'm flying!

frozen

It's a cold, cold world...

pattern

I've used some patterns to create the sea.
And yes, it's an old illo, I've used it for the word 'insect' :-)

germs

Virus and germs

strong

worn

My great-grandparents

drifting

The biggest wish, the white rabbit ever has had, is to fly. He thought, he could use his ears as wings, but that didn't work. He had almost given up, when the bluebird told him, there was a balloon in the field. "So what?" he said. "Come with me, and you'll be surprised", the bluebird said.

And he sure got surprised! The bluebird told him how to start, and soon he was drifting in the sky. "I was wrong," he said, "you bumblebee can fly allthough you really are to heavy - and now I can fly too!"

"In the land of the grassman and his friends nothing is impossible," the bluebird said, "and not everything is what it seems to be". The white rabbit smiled a big, big smile and wawed with his ears.

craving

"You look sad," the water-butterfly said to the white rabbit. "Yes, I can't eat more carrots - will you help me?" "Butterflies can't eat carrots," the water-butterfly says, "sorry."

"Oh no, so many excellente carrots will be wasted", the rabbit said. The butterflies flew up, up and away.

unfold

The book closed - and unfolded.

adapt

The Grassman had a nightmare: somewhere in the middle of nowhere he is adapted in a balloon not able to breath. There are no trees, no grass - no life at all.

In the morning he woke when his girlfriend kissed him. It was only a nightmare, thank God. "I'm so happy," he said to her. "Here are you, here is the grass - here is life". His girlfriend smiled.

cracked

a whole cracker and a cracked cracker

contagious

The white rabbit wishes, that flying would be contagious - he would like a lot to fly with his ears as vings.

He is so busy looking at the bluebird, that he doesn't see, that one thing is contagious - the ladybird. It's a very speciel kind of ladybird, I think.

contained

With a little help from magic the bluebird did the impossible - he gathered some snowflakes into a glass-container, and they are not melting. The sheep is very, very happy - she loves snowflakes, and now she can see them at summer too.

(It's the same illo I used at CANNED)

resolve

I really don't like new-years-resolutions. But - I have found this sketch from 23. september 2007! I promise myself to finish the illo - or decide not to finish it.

I shall resolve something more: Is it sunrise or sunset?