In which I cheat a bit.
Ugh, this guy again. I should really just give him a fedora and get it over with. Dammit, Lydia! And therein lies the cheat, because damned if I’m drawing all … Continue reading
In which I get out the paints.
I sometimes forget how much I enjoy painting when I haven’t done it in a while. There’ll be more color coming, but first we’ll head back to Meryton and see … Continue reading
In which we head to Meryton and I save a picture of a dapper horse for research.
Reading while walking ,who hasn’t done it? Or tentacling, or whatever those fancy jellyfish feelers are actually called. (They are, in fact, tentacles. Thanks Google and the Smithsonian!)
Seriously though, who hates Caroline?
I’m going to assume you guys have read the book and not retread all of the best lines, because that way madness lies. Also, I find it surprisingly hard to … Continue reading
Weekly thingy and some colour.
I pulled out one of the originals from the second coloring book to see if it was in good enough shape to donate to this Humane Society Auction, and OF … Continue reading
In which I have FEELINGS.
This is where we really solidify Caroline as absolutely terrible. Talk shit about my town, be a snooty bitch, but DO NOT INTERRUPT ME WHILE I’M READING (especially to ask … Continue reading
In which Mrs. Bennett’s Machiavellian scheme succeeds.
It’s always easy to think of her as an idiot, but did she or did she not get Jane living at Netherfield? I mean, okay, people legit died from getting … Continue reading
Weekly thingy and a little more Austen.
So I have once again gotten events out of order, because no matter how well I know a book, I clearly can’t be trusted to remember what happened when. So … Continue reading
This guy’s not so great, either.
Next up in deep cut character casting, Socially Awkward Bass makes an appearance. Collins and Mary could have been so priggishly happy together.