Once upon a few weeks ago day, when it was just getting nice outside, the artist and the bosom friend, who is also known as "the runni...

Psssst.... Lately I've been thinking a lot about 'being nice'. Last weekend I had the chance to go to an anniversary memorial s...

Last night I painted this Okra. Than I put it in a stew (the vegetable, not the painting). I know. I know. I am so legit domestic...

Job-job has required near full attention as of late. As a result you've seen less sketchiness here than previously anticipated this ye...

On Friday we had a loooooooooong meeting at job-job. I took notes: These are actually all applicable to my fulltime job. Lat...

A few months ago my mom visited NYC for 24 hours. When she left, there were fond memories of manicures and Middle Eastern food and three ...

A few months ago I had a creative crisis that resulted in the symbolic breaking of a 4b pencil over my knee. I declared myself the un-artis...

Lately when I hang out with the friends who I've never ever, ever (what's one more for good measure?) had comment on my blog. They...

Wear an amazingly fantasmagorical hat to the kentucky Derby

I woke up to see my twittersphere aghast at the passing of our darling Mr. Sendak. My twitter feed is alight with children's authors...