Neurotic Owl

flapping vaguely downward through clouds of uncertainty on wings of existential dread

Tag Archives: arting around

Weekly thingy and a thing I learned.

Remember when I started playing with that stumpwork kit?  Well, I still have a bunch of leaves to tackle, but the butterfly, she is done! I’m actually tempted to stop … Continue reading →

April 27, 2018 · Leave a comment

Weekly thingy and a blast from the past.

Remember seventyleven years ago when I was having fun with the idea of drawing Jewish heroines as if they were Disney princesses? No? Me neither, almost.  I had a couple … Continue reading →

April 21, 2018 · Leave a comment

Hallo, friends.

  I haven’t forgotten you guys, but tech week is a harsh mistress.  Want to know what I did for the last seven days? Saturday – Tech, 10-10 Sunday – … Continue reading →

April 14, 2018 · Leave a comment

We’re going to make BCF a thing, right?

That’s bosom companions forever, obviously. Guys, this thing is full of heartwarmingness and human feelings and sincerity, and just, I am not good with those things.  AND I’m headed off … Continue reading →

January 31, 2018 · Leave a comment

Anne again?

As always, time has just raced by and my week has been super full, and I can’t promise you that will change immediately.  But look, tons of flowers!

January 25, 2018 · Leave a comment

Weekly thingy and Anne (of course).

  Don’t get me started on the little bit of queerness inherent in Anne & Diana’s intense semi-romantic friendship, the Browncoats and Facebook have already heard it. Obviously this is … Continue reading →

January 20, 2018 · Leave a comment

Busy busy busy.

If it weren’t for my 15 minute break and lunch breaks at work, colouring would be at a dead stop.  But look! And now I’m going to ruin this a … Continue reading →

January 11, 2018 · Leave a comment

The lily maid is in deep.

Poor Anne, that is a pretty unromantic position.

December 30, 2017 · Leave a comment

As I think we all knew would happen, I picked both.

You’ll be seeing poor Anne clinging to a stump very soon, but first: So, I tend to draw while I’m sitting at the laundromat (or I did till I started … Continue reading →

December 27, 2017 · Leave a comment

Anne in colour!

I will not gush about these markers again, I will not gush about these markers again. . . . MARKERS MAKE HAPPY NARA! Sorry, sometimes art supplies turn us all … Continue reading →

December 7, 2017 · Leave a comment