When you’re a floof, you’re a floof all the way.
Nothing says ‘intimidating gang member’ like a devastating high kick and jazz hands wings.
Weekly thingy, a little late.
No big comment today, just a cartoon and a song I CAN’T GET OUT OF MY HEAD OH MY GOD MAKE IT STOOOOOOOOOP. And now I’ve either stuck you with … Continue reading
I blame opera. And Spinal Tap.
Very sleepy after dress rehearsal last night, but ‘Norma’ has me in a druid sort of mood.
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
Introducing Director Ferret, who’s probably going to become directING ferret.
‘Make love to the camera’ was a mistake. Now the camera’s all sticky. (From being licked, don’t be gross. Manic Pixie Otter LOVES to lick inaproppriate objects — doesn’t she, … Continue reading
Neurotic Owl 