On owls and confusion.
So first, a wee little dice bag I put together for L’s birthday. The owl panel is made from the same pattern as the afghan I made for her wedding; … Continue reading
In which I am the most organized.
Remember Hurricane Harvey? (If you said no, hello out of state friend!) So while I was trapped at home I did a bunch of things along with general freaking out … Continue reading
A PSA re: mugs, the gifting thereof.
I was going to just post my first rant on Facebook and leave it at that, since complaining about gifts is a real dick move, but apparently nearly everyone I … 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
We’re going to make BCF a thing, right?
That’s bosom companions forever, obviously. Guys, this thing is full of heartwarmingness and human feelings and sincerity, and just, I am not good with those things. AND I’m headed off … Continue reading
Today is a good day.
Because Alabama did the right thing! Thanks, all of you who voted correctly, which means especially black women! In other news, I pissed off several Jewish parents (not mine) yesterday, … Continue reading
And then some more colour.
Some of these are definitely getting saved for when I have time to watercolour again, but I have a few more that really lend themselves to that clean, bright computer … Continue reading
In which I tell a story.
So I spotted Laundry Queen at the grocery store today, and it kind of made my day, and I was about to be all, “Laundry Queen! She’s the best!” on … Continue reading
Reruns and stories.
And then I went to work in that hole? Sorry about the rerun cartoon, but Sylvia Rivera has demanded that I draw her standing in front of the Stonewall Inn, … Continue reading
Neurotic Owl 