This is an entry into my own challenge. That seems odd even as I say it, but what’s good for the goose can’t help but lead you to water. Right? Wait, isn’t there a basket involved somewhere in that one? Maybe a chicken. Yeah, definitely a chicken.

Superbly taken, dear boy.

I love the way you jump straight from describing the noise to the complete silence that the father is trying, unsuccessfully, to mask.

Emotionally raw.

Beautiful.

What came first, the eggs or the basket?

Excellent sequel (and example). Thanks.

Let the pencils speak for themselves…..ironically speaking of course.

Very deep, powerful, just absolutely gorgeous.
But why would we expect less than that of you?

There is a lot of pain in the division of both worlds. Father and son. Noise and silence.