… is through eggs and stuff. At least, that’s what I told my then-boyfriend, now-husband, a million years ago when I showed him this self portrait. In this flattering picture, I am eating the eggsContinue readingThe Way to a Girl’s Heart

The Beary Baker is a cafe in my imagination that only serves baked goods made with berries and is only staffed by bears. I have no clue how this drawing came to be, except thatContinue readingThe Beary Baker

Today I bring this graphite drawing of an old fox-woman from the depths of an old sketchbook. She’s a feisty, tricky thing, I imagine, who knits sometimes with the Fates. Fall has definitely arrived inContinue readingMother Two Skins

Something really old from the sketchbook today! I sneakily updated this as my homepage image a few days ago, but here is the full version. It’s Micron pens of various thicknesses, some kind of alcohol-inkContinue readingSweater Weather

l finally finished my proofs of the six images in my illustration series, so I’m feeling as sassy as these cats. The black and white one is sort of a portrait of my cat Beans,Continue readingCat Feelings