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
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
Hiiiiiiiiiiiiii.
Click to embiggen. I say that a lot. Sorry, it’s been kind of a bonkers week, but mostly just mentally. I was also very busy dealing with theatre-y stuff, so … Continue reading
Weekly thingy and theatre stories.
So we’ll be doing West Side Story soon, and one of the joys of working a show is learning the names of characters that may or may not ever … Continue reading
Weekly thingy and THINGS TAKE A TURN FOR THE WEIRD. (Who am I kidding, things were always weird.)
I didn’t originally mean to capslock that, but the emphasis seems appropriate somehow. I feel like y’all don’t totally understand my complicated relationship with the Vermont Country Store. This should … Continue reading
Weekly thingy and some stuff, I don’t know.
So between an unplugged wedding weekend and lunchtime the last few days, I’ve made definite progress. And I DID clip the loops on the teddy bear, it’s so much cuter … Continue reading
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
Weekly thingy and Anne in colour (again).
Click to embiggen. You knew that, right? Places to buy stuff! TEEPUBLIC: mostly t-shirts, a few other products. Watch for sales, when shirts drop from $20 to $14! REDBUBBLE: … Continue reading
Weekly thingy and hedgehogs.
You should probably click to embiggen, this one’s wee. Places to buy stuff! TEEPUBLIC: mostly t-shirts, a few other products. Watch for sales, when shirts drop from $20 to $14! … Continue reading
I see you, Johanna.
God, that song is so pretty and so deeply, deeply creepy. Poor Johanna just can’t ever be around a dude who isn’t murdery, rapey, or stalkery. . . and now … Continue reading
Neurotic Owl 