Dorm Fever

How on earth did it snow that much?

Forget cabin fever. I moved much beyond that. I started to lovingly caress every item in my room, calling it "precious art." Apparently, my suitemate walked in on me whispering sweet nothings to a bar of soap, but I was too busy stoking it to notice she was there.

I based this sketch loosely off of Jane, from Sea of Shoes. I say that I "based this sketch" off of her because I failed in capturing her likeness. Really, everything in this picture was featured on her blog, and lusted after by me. 

I chose Jane because her closet is more like an art collection than many of the galleries i've visited. I wish that I hadn't been stranded with no art materials; this begs for some color. Perhaps i'll color it and add in her Demeulemeesters if i'm bored; I hardly call this finished.

They Came!!!!!

Try to stop me from smiling. Just try. 

My long awaited anatomist negative tights from Black Milk have arrived! I can't wait for the weather to warm up so that I can wear them outside, but 26" of snow and ice are telling me to keep them in my closet.

If you look through my sketchbook, you'll find that it is filled with dozens of human-bug type creatures. Perhaps i've read The Metamorphosis one too many times? I almost wish that I could become one of these creatures. Then I could wear multiple pairs of Black Milk tights at once!

Pictures of the actual pair of beauties will be up when I find my camera.