Road trip. Shit gets real, yo.
I’ll be back with the ending, but not till the week after next. I’m going to be out of pocket next week, so don’t expect to see anything here in … Continue reading
SNOWCROTCH. It’s a band name and a horrible, horrible fate.
Have I mentioned my prematurely white hair? It runs in the family; I started seeing them at 16, and 20 years later, I’ve got almost totally white bangs and temples … Continue reading
And now, a brief break for Wonder Women.
We settled on ‘an awesome of Wonder Women’, but I’m a fan of ‘a badass of Wonder Women’. In order, you’re seeing 20s, 40s, 50s (beatnik), 60s, 80s, 90s (riot … Continue reading
Back on track! Tarot, Cups 8 & 9.
I’m just going to state right here that what happens in the tarot cards is non-canonical, so no, Neurotic Owl has not finally gotten his ice cream. Also, he’s currently … Continue reading
Tarot #16, The Tower. AKA I’m terrible at scale.
They were blown closer to the viewer by the explosion. That’s why they’re suuuper big next to the tower. Also, shut up.
Tarot #15, The Devil.
This card. Oy, this card. I had sort of known, in the back of my head, that it was coming and it was going to be a pain in my … Continue reading
I don’t know what brought this on, except that I haven’t drawn him running out of frame in a while.
Burning Owl.
I’m pretty sure I’m going to get a certain amount of backlash from various Burning Man/Burning Flipside/tent party devotees on my friends list about the douchey faux tribal border, but … Continue reading
Neurotic Owl 