
First thought for the word “cocoon” was my daughter being swaddled so of course I had to draw it. She seems all snuggly and happy when she’s like this.

First thought for the word “cocoon” was my daughter being swaddled so of course I had to draw it. She seems all snuggly and happy when she’s like this.

This kitty was running away from a bunch of dogs. Now it must wait until someone can rescue it or until it slowly slides down, shredding the telephone pole.

You know I had a coupon for a box of free Little Debbie cakes but by the time I remembered I had it, it expired.
No Little Debbie’s for me…

Messing around with some watercolor pens, I came up with the subterranean home of a family of moles. With spring right around the corner..literally this Saturday, I thought of springtime animals and green grass. The time when life seems to reemerge.