Jungle Toucan

This week easy peasy for me.

Here you see my friend. He live with me above my kneepit.

He make funny scream noise alot, like when the Capybara get toothache, or when pablo run out of mash potato.

He like eat frog and melon.

Adios amigos

Mi madre - portrait

I drew this portrait my mother from a dream I have of my memory with her.
In my dream she is calling for me 'Pablo, Pablo - come here my baby Pablo. I waiting here for you all this time'.

I see she is living in my dream by the sea. Pablo never visit the sea. This my big big dream since when my mama wipe snot my nose when bambino.

In my dream I run toward her but it very hard and each time I look up she get small and small more. The orange earth suck off my feet and then my leg until I can only crawl like old painted jungle crab.
I cry and cry and cry so hard I wake up in very wet bed.

Now, at night I would like to be taking a small boat to bed with me. If I do I believe one day I will travel quick more to my mamma, on fast running water my tears they make.

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I will let you know if I find her. If you see her one day, please remind her come visit her Pablo.

I am missing her very much.

Pablo no have any cake sorry

Hello My Amigos!

This week I have been mostly looking at my apple. I would like to be thinking about cake, drawing some cakes, but then I look in my cupboard and I find only Apples! What to do?

Then I think what my mama tell me, how not be sad because we not have cake for dinner like other kid at school. She say fresh fruit is good for Pablo, make Pablo big strong, not make my tooths fall out like other kids.

She was right. I think of my school friend now who eat the sweet sugar cake then, and I see many of them dead or have no teeths in their head. And I happy Pablo never eat cake.

But also sad a little bit too.

Eat well my friends. But try remember the poor hungry no cake peoples too.

Adios amigos!

Sorrow

This my mamma and papa when they young and not so happy.

Just before this time, my mama, she have brother who die brave when army attack to take the land they had. After this my Papa, he come try make her happy again, he talk her about love and the good future and all the bambinos they will be having.

They tell me my papa and mama make little Pablo under this tree of love and sorrow. That just when they make love they see the crow fly and sit in the tree.

They say the bird was the soul my dead uncle. And he watch over my mama always. But my uncle he never like my papa. This is why my Papa he wear the hat so my dead uncle cannot poop on him when he try the romance my mamma.

They tell me when I was young how much I am like my uncle.

Maybe this why my papa never love me? I dunno. But he dead now so no problem.

PS. If you is sad I suggest you eating the jalopena chilli potato nanbana cake my mama always teach me is very good for sorrow. She very wise and brave woman I think. I love her very much. One day I look forward to see her again. One day I hope she can come back.

Adios my amigos!

five thing in my closet

Some funny lady tell me what I have in my car, closet or fridge. I dunno what is fridges, and have no car, and I look up what is 'closet' and I see is like corner of my kneepit, where I hide what I don't want see every day, because sometime make me sad, and because sometime peoples need to be some place dark.

I find photo happy people by the sea. I never see some sea me.

I make the dog here from hair and bone my sweet dead doggie.

Here my baby potato farm. I have make many friend here, and many they die also.

Here I find home for my rabbit I find one day. Rabbit happy here.

Here dress my mama make me. Now too small and rotted to wear, but I keep for her maybe come back one day.

Now I must be finding some friend to tag with this too. You wanna do this too?

So now I tag the Mr Unknowing, and Missus Wax Hard. Have fun!

Devil Angel Man

Last post I talk about the wind it come. This remember me how one day I am screaming my guts in the dark because of the funny fungus, when I see someone go past me. He look at me and his face turn strange like this:

He look at me and me I am so scared I scream. He then run go away towards my home. I spend long time before I move. When I get home I am so happy because I see my favourite mash potato avocado pie waiting for me, making my stomach jaguar growl because so very happy!

First I was thinking the man must be devil, but in fact he must be an angel because he make the pie so good for me. Have to be careful who we call devil, eh amigos?

Adios.

Hello again dear friends!

It has been a long time since I give you news from my kneepit. This because I am having much work to do in the jungle. We have election soon and army is everywhere try force us vote with them. But we no want vote - we want to be free from big government that lie and steal from us.

Here I am with Frank, we are these times speaking with the villages left, help them guard against the devils who come try take their land.
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Frank he tell them:
The storm is here. From the clash of these two winds the storm will be born, its time has arrived. Now the wind from above rules, but the wind from below is coming...

This remind me of one day I get the wind very bad after I eat the funny fungus.

Adios