Farewell, Ogre Island
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1657 days ago
Submitted on:
Nov 13 '07
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1.67 from 1,737 votes
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nice look.....maybe the ballon is a little bit too big?....itīs very eyecatching when i look at the model......i donīt mean it badly,just think that the ogre dude shouldnīt be overpowered too much.....hmmmm...i switch between 3,4 or 5.........
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maybe a resub with even another color for the t?
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Flying Mouse on Nov 13 '07 Nice color.
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yea! This came out great, I love the colors & the ogre :)
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thanks for the comments so far. hershel - i went with the light blue tee for the water/sky color. I really don't think another blue would work as well.
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what a loveable ogre, too bad he doesn't like visitors
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i love the hot air balloon. do more drawings with it. :] $5
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Awwwwww, $5
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oh ya....ok....itīs just that iīm personally not a big fan of green combined with blue.....but itīs a good one here...donīt be bothered,itīs looking nice ....and iīve did a 4 with a $....could be a good one for children i think,like mah little sister....nice story as well...bump
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Hehe, i like it. I agree withhershel in that the balloon is a bit too big, otherwise it's gold. :)
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MEEE!
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love the ogre, love the poem. and i'm a fan of oversized prints, so you get a 5 from me even though i think the colors (the tones, really) are a little washy
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I like this shirt a lot. Maybe you could have the poem printed on the back or somewhere on the shirt. It's cute. 5'd
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Interesting shirt, nice. But I doubt I'd wear it. And it's 5 - 7 - 5, Sir and Lady Warrick.
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I think your little poem should be on the back of the shirt
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3 days later
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i want the poem written on the back of the shirt!
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About my design
He never liked rabbits or fuzzy red hats.
Alone on his island, he hummed an old tune until one day he saw a bright colored balloon.
He swung his wooden club around and around, stamping and screaming and pounding the ground.
The boy in the balloon smiled and waved while the northeastern winds swept him away.
And there Larry sits, happy and alone with only his thoughts, his island, his home.