Because it's all totally part of the phase at the moment. *Sheep*
Besides, it's fun.



Then I drew this one. In my head I was thinking of puppet strings. This stag has many strings, and a lot of them aren't mine.
And for every individual who forgets, one of these strings snap, and with it a part of his existance fades also.
He needs to be known, seen, heard, needed, remembered, or else he ceases to exist.