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Children's cartoons meet adult cartoons. Born of the child's mind,
human-esque, sometimes wildly deformed
creatures come face to face with proportionate characters drawn by the adult hand. Free to wander about
the page unencumbered by convention, the child produces an odd collection of eight fingered, three footed,
cyclopsic mutants. Interestingly enough
the band of mutants often have the edge, since anatomical accuracy
is not always an advantage.
In Tim and timmy we are exposed to a delightfully surprised
by the primitive and the perfect. Hand your child
pencil and paper sometime
and watch the magic.
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