It really helped to take an actual egg, and break it on the sidewalk, and photograph it....haha.  It got me into the graphic illustrative mode.

 Plastic letters on the table helped to make my lettering fun.

 This design was the first thing that came to my mind, so I just followed my impulses.  It can always be changed or modified.  I don't even know if I like it.  I do like the colors, though.

 I've met mechanical engineers.  A lot is expected of them.  I couldn't do what they do.

 If I can't have fun, I don't know what the point is.

 I loaded the photos in forward, and then wrote the captions from the bottom up...haha.

 I just went for it without thinking, and this happened.  I was on a roll, and decided to go for it.

 It took lots of objects in the real world to get my brain in the mode to do this kind of drawing.

 I had a moment of clarity, like the chalkboard had been wiped clean, and it was time to fill it up with new stuff.

 A couple of things started clicking.

 All this stuff started coming out of my brain.

 I decided to go crazy with the drawings for three hours.

           ( Drawing makes me hungry, haha. )

 I miss college, and being in intense classes that blow you away.  As a joke, I put in the 'abi-normal' brain in a jar from 'Young Frankenstein'.

 Science was one of my worst subjects, even though I was interested in it.

      I had many science classes.  Some of them were rad, some were ho-hum.  But if the professor was 'really into it', the subject became exciting.

      I've always admired mad scientists.  They believe in what they are doing.  You can't argue with passion.

      I started thinking of all these little people working the complex machines, like Imperials in The Death Star.

 I can think of many faces below sad, and one of them is 'completely miserable'.

 The Happy/Sad meter.

 I came up with this loopy mad scientist character.

      "Happiness comes from within," my yoga teacher always said.  She was right, haha.

      Finding a balance is the key to life.

      I started thinking about Willy Wonka's Chocolate Factory.

      I figured little dopamine packages could slide down a metal ramp as one solution.

      It isn't easy to design machines.

      'Mother Nature' ain't too happy with the way the world is going.

      Mother Nature has a challenging job.

      I've heard of stories about Olympic athletes after they win medals.  If you put a bunch of hot-looking muscular people of both genders in a city, they are going to party and hook up.

      There has been research conducted that mothers treat better-looking babies better than not as attractive ones.  That is painful.  Some kids never stand a chance.

      Fathers mean well, but mine made too many hurtful jokes instead of just talking to me like a person.  Thankfully, we were able to develop more of that kind of relationship before he died.

      The hook can be attached to a chain to hoist the weight.

     This is what you get if you do too many drugs.  It is also what everybody gets eventually, however. Drugs can definitely shorten your life expectancy, and though they might seem fun at the time, in the long term, they kind of make you ugly, and you lose all your friends and family.
     One thing that I've noticed about drug-users.  That's about all they talk about, and it is so boring.