Tarot-ing all the day. Cups, Queen and King.
Who’s regal as fuck? This otter. HER CUP IS SO FANCY IT DOESN’T EVEN LOOK LIKE A CUP. That thing in his left hand is actually a scepter, but the … Continue reading
Totally on track! Which is unfortunate, because there’s a train coming. Tarot, Cups Page and Knight.
Sort of on track! Tarot, 10 of Cups.
Because I failed at scanning any of the seventy-leven drawings I have waiting, you just get the one today. Still, it’s one with baby penguins, so no bitching, you. I … Continue reading
Tarot: Whimsical as fuck edition. Cups 6 and seven.
The cute, it burns. I see an elephant! I see a heffalump! I see . . a bunch of cups! That’s weird, dude. You have a strange cup obsession, and … Continue reading
Ye slightly less old Tarot, but still pretty old, because I’m working ahead. Cups 4 & 5.
I hadn’t planned to have the same character featured alone twice, but Hypersensitive Fox just felt right for both of these, and now t semi-accidentally makes a leetle story. Also, … Continue reading
Tarot: Now I’m just being silly. Cups 2 & 3.
You should really be listening to The Thrilling Adventure Hour. Clink! ABK: “Party!” MPO: “PARTY!” NO: “Do you think this drink is safe? I think I looked away from it … Continue reading
Tarot: In which I complain about lettering AGAIN, because I am a whiny bitch. Also, King of Pentacles, Ace of Cups.
You know what word is a pain in the ass to write over and over again, in fancy schmancy lettering, when I’m clearly terrible at spacing anyway? Pentacles. You know … Continue reading