WAAAAAAaaaalkieeess

Soo tired, can't think of any other title, sorry. I was put in a funny mood by reading Kafka and started thinking about what it would be like to haunt King's College Library in Cambridge, where I began the preliminary doodles for the above more sustained doodle. However, thought I, if I were to haunt anywhere after death it would have to be Comberton churchyard. I have often felt a bit like a ghost, observing life rather than living it. I think it would suit me- all that emo mooning about and being misanthropic. So I drew my ghost on a ghost-walkies with my ghost-dog, who is probably taking a break from haunting somewhere with lots of sofas, like DFS.

Yes I know, lame bats and things.