Whooooooooooooooo.
A leetle break, I think, after yesterday, and because a certain A requested an owl in a dirndl. If he ends up marrying Christopher Plummer and becoming stepmother to 7 singing Austrian children, I blame the dirndl.
Oh, and a treat, if you like this sort of thing.
I’ve finally finished and uploaded my first truly new paper doll set in a while. For sale here, as usual; also here, because she’s two pages.
Neurotic Owl 