“That’s it. No more drawings of heads. Time for me to animate something.”
Jolly good, dear. What’s your cartoon going to be about?
“Well I dreamed of a rabbit the other night. It wasn’t in good shape and I picked it up to take it home and look after it. But it grew and grew in my arms, getting heavier and heavier until I could hardly walk…”
A proper nightmare if you ask me.
“Best thing to do with nightmares is to rewrite them.”