May the Fourth be with you.
As always, click to embiggen. Of COURSE I did this. How could I not do this? P.S. – It’s not terribly visible because metallic ink does not scan well, but … Continue reading
January — now with colour and a fox that looks like a fox!
Muuuuch better.
March! Because I forgot about Pi day, but again, that would have looked a lot like Thanksgiving.
Neurotic Owl is the Lord of the Flap. His legs flail about as though independent of his body!
In which I embrace the joys of a limited palette.
I have a passionate love affair with all of the colours, as certain non-black areas of my wardrobe will attest, but sometimes it’s just fun to narrow things down a … Continue reading
Did I say that these would be loosely themed to the months? Because when I say loosely, I mean so tenously that I’m clearly just making excuses to draw whatever I want.
Charles Dodgson was born in January. There! Reasons! And, ok, I’m missing out on the chance to draw a New Year’s party, but I feel like that wouldn’t look terribly … Continue reading
And then there was colour.
I’m not quite done — I like the misty unevenness of the colour, but I think I need a few pops of brighter or darker somethings so it doesn’t just … Continue reading
And now for something moderately different.
I’m working on a new calendar — which I doubt will be ready before New Year’s, but you guys are patient, right? You won’t be ruled by the calendar in … Continue reading
Nope, THIS is the worst pun.
I won’t give the name of the person reponsible, I’ll just say that *somebody* commented on Facebook about my family having a history with ‘deserts’, and instead of being a … Continue reading
With his trusty steed, Rosinante.
On a not-entirely-unrelated note, I need to watch that Quantum Leap episode where they perform Man of La Mancha again. Why doesn’t Scott Bakula sing more often, and how can … Continue reading
This may be the worst thing I’ve perpetrated upon you, my six readers. Sorry.
I couldn’t resist.
Neurotic Owl 