The scenery went past

While they held this pose for an entire afternoon

Scented drawing

It smells a little bit peculiar

Please speak more slowly

The pencil cannot understand what you are saying

Spin doctor warms up

No, I've no idea why he's wearing a towel

This area is reserved

So we can create a haven for the unsuccessfully inconspicuous

Loud

He's just warming up

It was late afternoon

And here he was again, just like yesterday

Ninety degrees

"How's my angle looking?"

Fishlight salve

Something both soothing and flattering for more sombre moods

Their eyes locked

So that's where the story ends

Quiet Fridays

Apart from the snoring, of course

This meeting is now airborne

Could you say that just a little louder?

Can you pay attention?

There's always one, isn't there?

When you are followed

By a homemade xylophone, don't panic

Our aerials are ready

Where is your signal?

Cry with the sky

But don't forget to stop

Clown meadow

They only go there for the pollen

It's been a shock

But now we are just getting on with it

Scissoreye

OK, so it's one of these three

Interrupted tango

"Just tell me, what do you want?"