
The Chinchillas march forth from the hills. To where, who knows. Why? It's a secret, a ritual, something special to them. The night parade marches on.
The Artistic and illustrative adventures and misadventures of L; Surrealist, Illustrator, keeper of many odd beasts and tea enthusiast.
Your work is lovely. This is my favorite one from those that you've posted. So whimsical and fun!
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