I just don't get it.

I complained to Tracy tonight that no one ever comments on my blog.
She responded by pointing out the following:

... I rarely post anything.
... When I do post, I typically post drawings... of birds.
... I've told almost no one about the blog.

Man, she just makes no sense sometimes...

The Prominator

Eden went to Prom last Saturday night. I snapped the usual pictures... I really need to find some new spots in the house. Always in front of the windows for extra light (I hate flash), always trying to crop out whatever room we've not quite straightened up.

Went with a fairly nice kid by the name of Eli. She had a good time I think. Although he did show up with a black eye (pictured). And the pre-dance activity was paintball. Meh... She came home happy.

Channeling

And the Hits Keep Coming

It's been a relatively unpleasant couple of weeks. I'll spare you all of the details except for the latest little gem. As a result of a recent refi appraisal, Tracy and I discovered today that our house is actually about a third smaller than we thought it was when we bought it. Sigh...

The Sisters Grim

Just messing around with skin tones and stuff. And color... I have all of these paints that I'm inexplicably averse to mixing on one drawing. It's also important to note that I'm not typically as depressed as my subjects appear.

On The Wing

I took the liberty of drawing out everything I know about birds. Feel free to use this as a "field guide" if needed in a pinch. Author's note: Actual birds may vary... and may or may not have treads.