‘Hmmm, nice shirt Gordon!’
‘Really??? I thought you hated it!’
sorry have no time this week for anything more than snippets
JEFF: Ah Lady Penelope's arriving! That's kind that she's come to see me.
GRANDMA: Probably not just you, Jeff. She's taken rather a shine to one of your boys.
JEFF: (punching the air) I knew it, I knew it – it's Scott isn't it? I always hoped it would be Scott.
GRANDMA: Nope.
JEFF: Oh really! John then! Good choice, she always did get on so well with John.
GRANDMA: Nope.
JEFF: Ahh, right, she's gone for the gentle giant – Virgil, of course.
GRANDMA: (grinning, she was enjoying this) Nope. And with Alan being far too young that only leaves.............
JEFF: You have got to be kidding me! No way! Not possible!
BUT HE'S STILL A KID!
GRANDMA: Not anymore! He's grown into a fun loving yet gentle young man who has similar interests to her, ecology and animals.
JEFF: I leave the planet for 8 years and come back to find the place gone completely mad!
Agggh just so excited, Redbubble just got my Christmas 2060 family portrait licenced, thank you Official TAG, thank you so much👍😁♥️😁👍
https://www.redbubble.com/i/laptop-case/Tracy-Family-Christmas-Photo-2060-by-maggieDAS/60212354.2U5KG?utm_source=rb-native-app&utm_campaign=share-product&utm_medium=android
@gumnut-logic - found it, almost fits, but not quite, no hand holding, (not sure why it was drawn now)
The soft sound of breath.
Waffle-woven cotton under his fingertips.
Pale skin pulsing to a heartbeat.
For the fifth time in the last half an hour, Scott reached out and brushed hair from a pale forehead. He knew it was an excuse. The strawberry blond strands weren’t moving of their own volition.
He just wanted to touch.
To reassure.
Himself.
He wrapped fingers around a limp hand and simply held on.
Voice whisper thin, little more than the soft hiss of air passing his brother’s lips.
“Gordy, please.”
He drew the words back in a trembling gasp.
“Please wake up.”
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Random drabble at exactly 100 words.
I’m going to finish what I started months ago and repost all my artwork for TAG starting with these :-)
tracy island
I believe Rob Hoegee left us to write this ourselves, so this is my attempt
“Welcome home Dad.” Gordon offered quietly as his father was lead away to a full health scan followed by, almost certainly, a bout of indigestion.
Penny welcomed him home then took a few steps up the ramp to meet Gordon.
“How was it? Are you all safe?” She asked concerned.
“Yup, all safe, and it went really well, bar the Hood of course.” He was wondering, hoping, why she had stayed in the hanger after the others had left. His heart pounding at the sight of her, so perfect even after the pitched battle to save the island.
“Are you okay?” He asked gently, almost a whisper. She was close now, taking his hand, looking up into his face.
“I am now.” She smiled, “I worried about you all while you were away, but...” She stopped to check he was still breathing. “It turns out that I do worry about you - in particular.” Reaching that short distance to his lips, she kissed him. “I really do!” They kissed again.
“Now Gordon do something really important for me!” Her voice suddenly very urgent - she had his whole attention!
“I need you to breath, Gordon please, breath!”
More reboot from 2018 - boys with beards and then an older Gordo from 2016
(I think this is the one where I was experimenting with digital art, I had just got my first didgy board and was trying to do faces by using the old fashioned method of grid patterns - bit of dinosaur method but I was pretty pleased with how this turned out.)
reboot
oh I found another icey one - really old, done on my mobile way back in 2016?
The birthday boy has spent his day where he most wanted to be, in the surf. Now he's having a great time at the family party, with the hope to have some quiet moments alone with Penny a little later