..or the one with the biggest axe.

This sketch would not go out of my head for months now. And the last days it blocked me completely until I skecthed it out.
What a relief.

It's very personal even when I'm not a lion.

Survival of the fittest.. someone could think this does not count in our modern countries - speaking of first world here. Medicine can fight so many bad disease or can make them bearable. Everyone can get food when they want, from free for poor to unhealthy fat food for the rich.
Most of us grow up with their parents alive, or even better with even their parents alive. Think of alll the luxury you have, just for a second.
And still they are people that kill themselves for so much less.

So many think they are weak.

All my life I thought of myself as weak, small or even tiny.
Then something unexpected happend, something really dangerous happend (not going into details here) and it was me or ... giving up?
THEN I discovered what I have, then I discovered that life is so much more.
And now I can stand up every day, knowing that I'm not weak.
Sad that you don't know what you have before you almost loose it.

But...
sometimes life is war...

Hear me roar.