That is Priceless by Steve Melcher for July 25, 2012

Looks like he’s gonna give in, so she’ll quit whining.

The prom queen is wishing that he’d hurry up already.

Have a great summer, Apollo

Too much finger pointing going on. And BTW that’s not her yearbook, that’s an iPad and she wants to have him bring up that YouTube page featuring his singing cats. ( Hey, I could have gone somewhere else with this, but it’s a family friendly site ! )

“Can you hurry up, there’s a huge bug buzzing round my head.”

didn’t apollo do anything with legs? like he was a sex fiend.

The girl in yellow doesn’t have her yearbook, she left tit at home.

Caution: Nudist kids.

Yes, I’ll sign the petition to not let the kindergartners into the high school to show off their arts and crafts.

“Saturday night at the Apollo”.“He’s such a liar”

Click-to-enlarge image available from here or Mr. Melcher’s blog entry.The Inspiration of the Poet is described at its current-location page (Google translation, the source of the different coloration title image). It speculates that the individual to the right of the seated Apollo is Virgil (not a girl as far as I know) and also has (different coloration than the title image) detail images of Calliope and Putto (links at the bottom left).Another description (perhaps better translation than Google) appears here along with its own different coloration, click-to-enlarge image. Another different coloration image appears here, but there are many different coloration images. The artist‘s Wikipedia page and collection (many more under Subcategories at each level).So far, 8 works by this artist have appeared in Mr. Melcher’s blog.

So there are a lot of guys who’ve been drooling over Virgil? He must have been at the oestrogen again.

His Muse is not amused.

Maybe if she flashed a boob like the other girl…

I don’t know what they all see in him; he’s such a lyre. :-)

“Yeah, I can read my own signature, but I can also read where it specifies a blonde prostitute and a minimum of four flying midgets backstage. So you can tell your boss to shove that contract up his pooper. There’ll be NO SHOW.”

“There once was a hungry young SpartanWho ate so many beans he was…

Hey, why aren’t you writing this down? This material’s gold!”

“Thalia? Did her. Euterpe? Did her. Terpsichore? Did her.Erato? Did her. Calliope? Come back in an hour.”Apollo Dictates His Memoirs

“Keep your eyes on the paper, Homer. I catch you staring at her tits one more time, I swear I’ll strike you blind.”

“What do you mean, ‘These aren’t the models’?!? The Death Angels are supposed to be 18 feet tall, not 18 inches tall! These aren’t going to terrify anybody!”"

Partial baseball score….1 out….

“Yeah, yeah, I know, you’re a brilliant actor and you’re just doing this until your friend’s screenplay gets green-lighted. Now are you going to take our dinner order or what?”

“I offer you this laurel, and hearty handshake!”

“Teaching babies to fly.”

Here is another work by this artist.