Let Me Eat Cake

Personally, if I were an 18th century French peasant, I'd find Marie Antoinette's rampant and well-documented (or possibly fictionalized by me) cake-hoarding infinitely more outrage-inducing (any other opportunities for hyphenation that I'm missing?) than an offer to share said cake.

The Alternative Being To Not Grow Up At All

I did a few drawings experimenting with these spindly figures, and they all (predictably) kind of ended up looking like Eastern European runway models. C'est la vie.

Career Day

All pretty viable options, although, given my proclivity towards sassiness, I'm probably most qualified for that last one.

Also...

Safety first.

Paging Mr. Herman

You remember what to do when anyone says the secret word: scream real loud!

Heartwarming, Isn't It?

Some artichokes love each other as much as I love drawing artichokes.

Sinister Fishies

I have the feeling aquatic subject matter is going to be overrepresented on this blog. Oh well.