Neurotic Owl

flying through clouds of uncertainty on wings of existential dread

Tag Archives: manic panic

Marvel at my psychic powers!

More Drawlloween in a minute, but first, I need to share this thing.  This is the very first Manic Pixie Otter post, originally published in January of 2013, which proves … Continue reading

October 23, 2015 · Leave a comment

So, I lied, but only a little bit.

Clearly I did not manage a post last night — work ran even later than expected — but I did scan things!  Hooray! So, for those unfamiliar with Passover traditions, … Continue reading

April 22, 2014 · 2 Comments

Everytime I think I’m out of art jokes, they pull me back in!

Which, speaking of repetitive things that are repetitive, have I tried to sell you a calendar yet today?  I swear I’ll stop soon — at least, once the new year … Continue reading

December 4, 2013 · Leave a comment

No big story here. I just like picturing an otter sock hop.

Of course she has an owl skirt.  Of.  Course. And yes, I realize she’s not wearing socks.  She’s a rebel with uncovered paws. In other news, I simply can’t decide, … Continue reading

August 12, 2013 · Leave a comment

And he has wings of blue.

As am I — in fact, as of either tomorrow or Friday, I’m dyeing wool.  Yaaaaaaaaay. . . sad trombone.  The thing about dyeing is, usually if I fuck up, … Continue reading

July 10, 2013 · Leave a comment

Manic Pixie Otter Wants All the Things: the unveiling.

Because occasionally I title a post as exactly what it is.  I know it’s late in the day, but here’s a project you probably forgot existed, completed!  (You can’t see … Continue reading

June 1, 2013 · 1 Comment

By the way, I lurve P’s blue period. Also quite fond of the rose.

I don’t so much get Cubism; I mean, I get it, I understand what he was doing and why and it makes sense, it just doesn’t move me on an … Continue reading

April 26, 2013 · Leave a comment

This is someone’s fault. You know who you are.

He really shouldn’t have let Manic Pixie Otter dye his feathers last night.  You know, you’re in a hollow tree, hanging out with assorted woodland friends, someone says, “This’ll be … Continue reading

April 17, 2013 · Leave a comment

Matryowlshka?

I just linked Tim Minchin’s ‘Not Perfect” a few days ago, so I will try not to be the super-redundant queen of redundancy and also repetitiveness, but it’s worth noting … Continue reading

April 12, 2013 · Leave a comment

Eep.

  So yesterday started off slow — I was going to go to my parents’ house, do laundry, visit Skippy the Cat and (if she’d let me) Meg the Grumpy … Continue reading

March 24, 2013 · Leave a comment