I was distracted by kittens.
By which I mean that I’m sorry I haven’t been around much the last few days, but I was in Denton visiting friends and relatives and art museums and also … Continue reading
More otter! Why do I feel like that statement’s going to lead to some weird search results?
The best gift of all – the gift of herself. Manic Pixie Otter is not hurting for self-esteem. By the way, Charlie’s way better already! Hooray! Now I can get … Continue reading
Part 2! Now, with less cryptic and depressing rants!
I was in a mood yesterday. What can I say? Oh, right, this: He looks awfully cheery, doesn’t he? I totally got the dry-erase-mustache-on-cone-of-shame idea from the Bloggess, and, while … Continue reading
Or possibly a dot. One of those.
I was actually at an art auction this weekend (proceeds benefit Project Row House!), and got to chatting with a few acquaintances/friends of acquaintances/random artists, all of whom know my … Continue reading
Going back to an old one today for a very sad occasion.
This was written a while ago, but I’m just now publishing it because I think we’re far enough from the event now that it’s ok for me to talk about … Continue reading
Things I heard at rehearsal today.
Because I’m sure I learned many things this week, but my face is tired and also the brain behind it. I did go to a rehearsal of the show I’m … Continue reading
Not so coincidentally, the Die Fledermaus production we just opened is set in the 1930s.
Oh, for the days of lounging around the house sipping champagne in a bias silk robe with spectacular feather trim. I know, I know, the thirties were only like that … Continue reading
Hey, look! A weekend post!
This should not be taken as a return to my previous daily posting, because I’m still super busy, but I have a few minutes while my pancakes dry (Don’t ask. … Continue reading
Seriously, this cat idea is never going to work out well for him.
In completely unrelated news, guess who just got a flu shot and didn’t freak out or cry or anything? This girl! Also, I have two thumbs, so that’s good. I … Continue reading
Maybe one day? Really, this was just the most festive cartoon I drew last week.
Of course, I don’t have a cock to go with my frock and rock, but I guess I could take a toy one with me. Or possibly a mini-Beyonce. Anyway, … Continue reading
Neurotic Owl 