Life in Pictures – Drawings

The life and times of yours truly in pictures:

Killing Sallie, one dog at a time.

Killing Sallie, one dog at a time.

girl vs. guy

I'll be looking like this for the next few days.

I’ll be looking like this for the next few days.

Concretely stuck.

Concretely stuck.

Doris, my sister's wedding dress consultant.

Doris, my sister’s wedding dress consultant.

My orchid of boredom.

My orchid of boredom.

An extremely unflattering profile view of my grandma. She never actually wears bandanas, but I got lazy about sketching her hair.

An extremely unflattering profile view of my grandma. She never actually wears bandanas, but I got lazy about sketching her hair. Anyone want to commission a highly unflattering self-portrait?

My Aunt Elsie with accidental horse teeth (sorry Elsie!)

My Aunt Elsie with accidental horse teeth (sorry Elsie!)

Vacant self-portrait.

Vacant self-portrait.

Not exactly model material, but they work well enough.

Not exactly model material, but they work well enough.

My mom, dad, sister and brother.

My mom, dad, sister and brother.

Me, after the Turkey Trot. I would never have gone through with this if not for my sister and her fiance  Mike. Through moderate work and wavering determination, I somehow managed to to run a 5K despite my less than svelte physique.

Me, after the Turkey Trot. I would never have gone through with this if not for my sister and her fiance Mike. Through moderate work and wavering determination, I somehow managed to to run a 5K despite my less than svelte physique.

My brother and partner in urban exploration. He can't stop wearing his I LOVE SNOW hat in winter. This is my bro in all his semi-hipster glory in Adams Morgan.  My brother and partner in urban exploration.

My brother and partner in urban exploration. He can’t stop wearing his I LOVE SNOW hat in winter. This is my bro in all his semi-hipster glory in Adams Morgan.
My brother and partner in urban exploration.

Flying when you have the middle seat isn't any fun. Here I am on the way to visit a friend in Hartford, CT.

Flying when you have the middle seat isn’t any fun. Here I am on the way to visit a friend in Hartford, CT.

My friend Rasha and I, before heading off to Hartford for a long weekend.

My friend Rasha and I, before heading off to Hartford for a long weekend.

Somewhere around October of 2013, I decided it was time to start running. It wasn't pleasant.

Somewhere around October of 2013, I decided it was time to start running. It wasn’t pleasant.

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Getting my Zumba on. Zumba makes me so happy. Almost as happy as Saturday mornings at Trader Joe’s.

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After I crashed into a tree and got all those branches stuck in my hair.

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An intolerable ageing hipster I talked to once.

3 replies

  1. These are great!

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