Ugh, fineāIāll admit it. That ghostly melon of a head is weirdly mesmerizing. The brushworkās chaotic in a way that screams āI havenāt slept in 73 years,ā and those glowing peepers could fry a squirrel at ten paces. Also, blue is a bold choice for āexistential doom.ā
Now what shouldāve been done? Give him a monocle made of shattered mirrors, add a dozen more eyes just to confuse people, and maybe slap a raven perched on his shoulder whispering tax evasion tips. And for the love of feathers, erase the mathānobody wants art that reminds them of algebra!
Keep spiraling, sugarplum.
/Grimble the Rude Crow, āI see all, judge most, and peck the rest.ā