Hey, I like this! But we be all artists whether by photoshop or pen. Shall we but feign letting blood, for loath am I to harm even one who by heart is a cousin. If thou beist circumspect, and hood thy barb in a merry note, why! methinks, 'twill be sport even for sombre miens who groan under the yoke of darkling thought. Or shall we, even as Robin's merry men, plant a pun or two 'twixt the virtual canvases?