Another of those drawings I improvised for my kids when I want them to stay calm while are waiting for dinner. In this case, a little crazy train, with eyes and nose in the locomotive, a hen that lays eggs that clogs the chimney, a fish driver, chips instead of coal to feed the boiler by a blind mole who is responsible for carrying it with a crane and a cold giraffe with her neck dislocated cos she needs to see all this craziness. Ah! And the beams of the routes are breads.

Otro de esos dibujos improvisados que hago a mis hijos cuando quiero que se queden tranquilos mientras esperan la cena. En este caso, un tren un poco loco, con ojos en la locomotora, una gallina que tapona con sus huevos la chimenea, un pez maquinista, patatas fritas en lugar de carbón para alimentar la caldera que se encarga de llevar con una grua un topo ciego y una jirafa resfriada que se disloca el cuello para ver toda esta chifladura. ¡Ah! Y los travesaños de las vías son barras de pan.

Althoug I can’t find the author (I’m trying and I will) and I didn’t read this novel, I think that the Hollywood producers have a great opportunity in this character. Look at his face: He is not afraid of global crisis!

Portfolio de trabajos de diseño e ilustración que espero iré mejorando y ampliando:
http://www.wix.com/franaral/6d?illy4dally

(…) And the people fell upon their knees in awe, and the nobles sheathed their swords and did homage, and the Bishop’s face grew pale, and his hands trembled. ‘A greater than I hath crowned thee,’ he cried, and he knelt before him. And the young King came down from the high altar, and passed home through the midst of the people. But no man dared look upon his face, for it was like the face of an angel.