I honestly can’t figure out if I’ve posted this one yet or not.
I watched a fairly long opera last night, then got home to find a note on my door about apartment inspections starting today, so cue the 2-hour frantic cleaning binge, … Continue reading
Even more paper dolls for your Saturday.
Teehee. He’s such a pale ginger he’s nearly unscannable. Before you mention the lack of body hair, I grew up a dancer among men who did away with such things, … Continue reading
Teehee. She actually does have a tail.
I usually assume y’all will either get my references or Google them, but this one has caused enough confusion amongst them as has seen it that I will do your … Continue reading
In which he continues his musical adventures.
Of course he’s Peter Criss. Who else could he be? Drums seemed a little too badass, though, so he gets a toy drum and the triangle. . . and now … Continue reading
‘My Owline, Sweet Owline’
Since he’s a tenor, he just sings the ‘tu-whit, tu-whoo’ line. He did try to grow a mustache, but it made him look like this guy: Who I am currently … Continue reading
But his knees don’t hate him.
So this happened a few weeks ago at intermission of a friend’s concert, when the people I was sitting with and I randomly started discussing all the things that are … Continue reading
And no, I didn’t see this movie either.
This is really something of a preview — I think I’m going to do this one again on a mini canvas and paint it so that I can get the … Continue reading
I’m the king of the barn!
So, okay, this is somewhere between art related and movie joke, because I am nothing if not high-brow. Speaking of movies I’ve never actually bothered to see all the way … Continue reading
And now I’m thinking about the Van Gogh-Doctor Who episode again, and now I has a sad.
Hopefully this comes across in the scan – I really did paint this quite thickly, wet on wet, with a mix of acrylics and gesso. I want to do even … Continue reading
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