#natasharpie

Inktober 18: Two happily married Natashas at home with their daughter Natasha. 

This spice apartment belongs to my grandmother and has a rich inner dialogue, I just know it. 

Thank you to the benevolent universe for reuniting me with the one that got away. Good fortune is already smiling down on 2020, I hope you can feel it too.  

Inktober 15-17: How does one hold a pen with a hoof, anyways.

Right on, "August Explorations” at Jones Beach Bar, for providing endlessly rich material and giving me somewhere to go on Wednesday nights :~)

For the 2nd year running, I enjoyed collaborating on these introshirts with Burning Man’s favorite introvert, my pal Rolf. I have heard there are more introverts out there who could use representation… would you wear one? 

I look at them, they look at me, they see me looking, they look away. But drawing them helps me love the train and refills my fondness for humanity. And you know, every drop counts. 

I wasn’t at this party but heard it was really something