This beautiful creature is up to something. We just can't put our fingers on what. Perhaps he is simply staking his claim, grasping at all he can perceive, at everything within his domain in an attempt to fortify himself against his inevitable decline. Perhaps he is engaged in a personal, yet universal struggle with his mortal realities. Whatever the case, we find we are with him and not against him, and although our intellectual understanding is clouded, our intuitive understanding of his plight is clear and present.
It's a pretty nice day. Whitman here is hanging out on the green, listening to his transistor radio, and taking it easy. There is a lot of ambient noise on the green today, however, and Whitman is having trouble tuning it out. He decides to get up and investigate.
It seems to Whitman that the radio is the real distraction. Who needs it when nature is humming such a captivating tune!
It's good to be a bunny. It is a very healthy lifestyle, lots of exercise, and a truly wholesome diet add up to a good long life, baring unexpected disaster. Well, this particular rabbit is sick and tired of the same old healthy fare. She wants to sing, she wants to dance, she wants to ha cha cha cha!
So she hops on the Metro...
And hits the city streets in search of culinary adventure!
The tempestuous bounty is almost too much to bear...
In good time, however ,this gluttonous little rodent settles on some victuals that truly satisfy her cravings for something unwholesome, yet scrumptious!
Amos is at the office hard at work on a new project. Very important stuff. He is feeling a little irritated though... but why? He has had a good lunch, his shoes fit well, his teeth are clean, so what's the problem?
Aha! It's that damn fan! Blowing, blowing, blowing all the time!