When I was in 1st Grade I was asked to draw something for my very first Art Show. I grabbed my crayons and I concentrated on making a Circus Train. I can't even remember what was on it. I remember some clowns, and that I had to use the box of a crayon to make the carts. I spent hours working on that peace. I won ended up winning First Place at the local fair. I lost that piece a long time ago. I decided to recreate the scene again now that I'm older. Only this time I added a new friend.
I wanted to express how I felt at the time I drew this.
It's the feeling you get when you feel cold and alone and nobody loves you and still there's a small thing that keeps you going.
You can't tell this monkey nothing. He's so smart he could probably tell you how to start up a particle accelerator then cheat you out of 50 bucks. He's seen it and done it all.