With his mother-of-pearl opera glasses. Because he’s classy, that’s why.
Usually when I go to a show I end up drawing something related to said show during intermission, but since this was drawn while my mom and I were at … Continue reading
If you’re not from Texas and don’t know why he’s wearing pink(ish) sneakers, sorry.
If you ARE from Texas, w00t! That means you can vote for Wendy Davis, and since I am in no way unbiased, I’m telling you to do that. Vote Wendy! … Continue reading
Also, I missed that terrible spacing. I totally meant to fix that. Oops.
You know how, sometimes you’re shopping for a birthday present for your friend J, and then you see a plushy stuffed beaver and think, “That’s a thing J needs!” Then, … Continue reading
Better late than never, especially if you’re worried you’re pregnant.
So technically his birthday was January 20th, but I am procrastinatey and also indecisive. Anyway, first I drew this one, but it just didn’t seem festive enough: So I festiv’d … Continue reading
I swear I’m not an owl hoarder.
Remember when, shortly after I started this blogtoon, I said that I don’t collect owls, am not obsessed with owls, and don’t want to end up owning thousands of owl … Continue reading
Teehee. Blushing owls are the cutest owls.
So, I have been known to read the occasional romance novel, particularly if it’s a. by Georgette Heyer, or b. involves some combination of the Regency period, girls disguised as … Continue reading
Neurotic Owl 