flying through clouds of uncertainty on wings of existential dread
Remember how, weekend before last, I was all, “All work and no play makes Neurotic Owl something something” and said that posting would be a bit sketchier? And then, immediately after that, I posted every damn day except for this past weekend, because I’m still giving myself weekends off? Basically, I was at the theatre with my mom, waiting for the show to start, and I drew this about the fact that I didn’t have anything to draw, and then I drew eight more things. So clearly whenever I have no ideas I just need to SAY that I have no ideas, because my brain loves nothing better than to prove me wrong.
Still, super busy, crazy tired, etcetera, etcetera, etcetera, so if I do miss weekdays it’s either because I haven’t scanned any new drawings or I don’t have the brainpower or I’ve been sat upon by an elephant. I mean, a puppet elephant, because my opera company is not quite real elephant level crazy, but still. It’s a pretty big puppet.
See you tomorrow (probably)!