I'm sorry Jane Austen!
It's been a while since I've posted anything...and I have no excuse, really (other than sheer laziness, that is).
Here's a comic I sketched up to start off a letter to one of my lovely younger cousins. I thought it was appropriate, especially since small-talk isn't exactly my specialty and launching straight into a "How are you?" seems a tad too impersonal.
Fall quarter starts this week, but rather than prepare for the educational "adventures" I'm to partake in during my last year at UC Davis, I've been watching far too many BBC movie adaptations of Jane Austen's stories. This is particularly embarrassing because the only book of hers I've finished is good ol' Pride and Prejudice, but it should explain the nerdy doodles under...
Awww, the Kate Beckinsale version of Emma hardly left me with warm-fuzzies, but at least I got a few chuckles out of Mr. Elton!
Seriously! Mary Crawford of Persuasion just won't stop guilt-tripping people and complaining about nothing! I feel sorry for her completely fictional family, especially Anne who already has to deal with the Captain Wentworth's aloof hunkiness..
Yeah. I should be ashamed of the number of Regency-era-inspired dramas I've watched over the past week, especially since they've resulted in many of these:
but when you've got a 4-bedroom townhouse to yourself for more than a few hours, you tend to go a little nutty.
Here's a comic I sketched up to start off a letter to one of my lovely younger cousins. I thought it was appropriate, especially since small-talk isn't exactly my specialty and launching straight into a "How are you?" seems a tad too impersonal.
Fall quarter starts this week, but rather than prepare for the educational "adventures" I'm to partake in during my last year at UC Davis, I've been watching far too many BBC movie adaptations of Jane Austen's stories. This is particularly embarrassing because the only book of hers I've finished is good ol' Pride and Prejudice, but it should explain the nerdy doodles under...
Awww, the Kate Beckinsale version of Emma hardly left me with warm-fuzzies, but at least I got a few chuckles out of Mr. Elton!
Seriously! Mary Crawford of Persuasion just won't stop guilt-tripping people and complaining about nothing! I feel sorry for her completely fictional family, especially Anne who already has to deal with the Captain Wentworth's aloof hunkiness..
Yeah. I should be ashamed of the number of Regency-era-inspired dramas I've watched over the past week, especially since they've resulted in many of these:
but when you've got a 4-bedroom townhouse to yourself for more than a few hours, you tend to go a little nutty.