Reruns and riding hoods.
Ummm. . . so. . . I was not so much with the scanning last night because I got busy fixing the problems with my Rogue costume for an event … Continue reading
Introducing the original inappropriate beaver.
And a thumbs-up of approval from L. In case you can’t read it, because you almost certainly can’t, the cartoon is another iteration of ‘No one expects Inappropriate Beaver!’ because … Continue reading
I drew on the walls. It was delightful.
One of the many delights of Houston + my friends is the arts community. So, Saturday I went with my buddies to the Lawndale Art Center, where they had covered … Continue reading
Finally, this blogtoon gets some inappropriate beaver pics.
This is going to blow my search results all to hell. Crap, I just said ‘blow’. By the way, it took this long not because I wasn’t champing at the … Continue reading
This is late, and also possibly the wrong sport. Yay me!
Because I really only care about yearly sporting events if they involve puppies. Or kittens. Or ocelots. Is that a thing? That should be a thing.
Oh, look! A place!
If you’ve never carefully turned your enormous doll collection around to face to wall, and then still woken up several times during the night afraid they’ll have turned back, you’ve … Continue reading
Still headed to a place. You’ll know when we get there.
But in the meantime, let me just say that the reason I keep claiming not to be collecting owls is because I did have a doll collection as a child … Continue reading
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
Neurotic Owl 