But if I call you awesome enough then maybe I can get on the front page, that and of course the fact that you are awesome and my entire friend network in the Netherlands.

The challenge was to confine the piece to one sheet using the text “give me my guitar, I’m going to waste this guy with some righteous sounds…” as the basis and what should be framed around it.

There were panels involving the actual handing of the guitar that were dropped (which was a real shame because I had it pretty clear in my head – almost like an Evil Dead chainsaw sequence ending in groovy).

So the focus was always going to be that block of text and besides then I had to compress the awesomeness so it is awesomeness concentrate :)

i was thinking of throwing this out to the blogging artist world actually and asking others to produce one sheets based solely upon that text and their own interpretation (tell me you’d do it and I’ll approach others!)

I know you’ve got tears of undiluted joy streaming down your face.

Your retweeting is noted, appreciated and I have several half fish-man half bigfoot offspring carving your likeness in stone in my back yard, it’s not a pretty sight (the big footed fish kids not the carving, they are as talented as they are repulsive and I’ve always regarded you amongst the more handsome of the bloggers that I read.)

I really should have put up one of those cut out patterns for those shields you use to look at the sun, it’s a lesson for next time, of course I knew that most of you had high awesomeness levels located in the awesomonic cluster located in your brain, without which the orgy and the explosion would indeed take place.

Personally I gave up maths skills and used that space to grow my awesomonic cluster larger.

But despite your misgivings on the acoustic guitar you have still sipped from the cup of awesomeness – your insides thank you for it.