I celebrateth not the Easter, but I do enjoy toasted Peeps.
Which has nothing to do with this post whatsoever. I’ve digressed for the last few days, but these art-related owls are burning a hole in my pocket … Continue reading
Topical! Don’t you want to be topical? I’ll show you what clothes to wear, how to do your hair. . . oh, wait, that’s something else.
So two different things today. First, these: Which my Facebook friends have already seen, but I thought I should post for you strangers/people who haven’t been on teh Facebook in … Continue reading
Did I mention that I work for an opera company?
I dare you not to sing that in your head. On a semi-connected note (clowns), I just started listening to the Thrilling Adventure Hour podcast and #5 is the best … Continue reading
I did another Passover drawing last night, but it’s not scanned yet.
wings. scissors. whatever.
As Lola would say, ‘Breeeeeeeeeead!’
That ‘Kinky Boots’ joke will make immediate sense to about two people, but they’re an awesome two people, so. Traditionally getting ready for Passover would involve selling or giving away … Continue reading
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
Tiny ink dots, in my wine, make it taste like ink. . . never mind.
Although he is feeling a little scattered lately. Ba-dum-ching. Seriously, brace yourselves — there’s a slew of art history-related owls a-comin’, because I am on a leetle bit of a … Continue reading
He reeeeeally should have checked the Yelp reviews first.
Once again giving the ‘this won’t end well’ and ‘terrible ideas’ tags a workout.
Sometimes work makes me feel like this.
And by sometimes, I mean basically every day, frequently multiple times a day. It’s a wonder I don’t get stabby sometimes, although the fact that I apologize to chairs when … Continue reading
Neurotic Owl 