Neurotic Owl

flying through clouds of uncertainty on wings of existential dread

Monthly Archives: March, 2013

I celebrateth not the Easter, but I do enjoy toasted Peeps.

      Which has nothing to do with this post whatsoever.  I’ve digressed for the last few days, but these art-related owls are burning a hole in my pocket … Continue reading

March 31, 2013 · 4 Comments

Some masks for your Saturday.

  I don’t have anything particularly clever to say today – my brainbox is all filled up with making a birthday present for a friend, so you’re getting projects from … Continue reading

March 30, 2013 · Leave a comment

Topical! Don’t you want to be topical? I’ll show you what clothes to wear, how to do your hair. . . oh, wait, that’s something else.

So two different things today.  First, these: Which my Facebook friends have already seen, but I thought I should post for you strangers/people who haven’t been on teh Facebook in … Continue reading

March 29, 2013 · Leave a comment

And she will happily perform your gay wedding there.

Or, as we of the future will call them, weddings. So I was going to post Supreme Court-topical type posts today, because I scanned Equality Owl and Otter and Hedgehog … Continue reading

March 28, 2013 · 1 Comment

Did I mention that I work for an opera company?

I dare you not to sing that in your head. On a semi-connected note (clowns), I just started listening to the Thrilling Adventure Hour podcast and #5 is the best … Continue reading

March 27, 2013 · Leave a comment

I did another Passover drawing last night, but it’s not scanned yet.

wings.  scissors.  whatever.

March 26, 2013 · Leave a comment

As Lola would say, ‘Breeeeeeeeeead!’

That ‘Kinky Boots’ joke will make immediate sense to about two people, but they’re an awesome two people, so. Traditionally getting ready for Passover would involve selling or giving away … Continue reading

March 25, 2013 · 3 Comments


  So yesterday started off slow — I was going to go to my parents’ house, do laundry, visit Skippy the Cat and (if she’d let me) Meg the Grumpy … Continue reading

March 24, 2013 · Leave a comment

Cue the sad Vince Guaraldi music.


March 22, 2013 · Leave a comment

Tiny ink dots, in my wine, make it taste like ink. . . never mind.

Although he is feeling a little scattered lately.  Ba-dum-ching. Seriously, brace yourselves — there’s a slew of art history-related owls a-comin’, because I am on a leetle bit of a … Continue reading

March 21, 2013 · Leave a comment