Proudly fighting stereotypes about English Teeth. And still disappointed that I didn't get to keep my damn xrays.
Showing posts with label diary. Show all posts
Showing posts with label diary. Show all posts
Sunday, May 6, 2012
New York Stories: Dentist
Proudly fighting stereotypes about English Teeth. And still disappointed that I didn't get to keep my damn xrays.
Wednesday, May 2, 2012
New York Stories: Deli Coffee
Wednesday, April 25, 2012
New York Stories: Prices
Wednesday, April 18, 2012
New York Stories: Bed Bug Fear
Saturday, March 31, 2012
New York Stories: Fire Priorities
Monday, March 26, 2012
New York Stories: the R train
Sunday, February 26, 2012
New York Stories: Casual
Saturday, February 25, 2012
New York Stories: India Ink
Wednesday, February 22, 2012
New York Stories: Diamond District
Oh my lord, sometimes I hate walking through the diamond district so much. So many hawkers. Back off! Stop forcing flyers for your sketchy we-buy-gold biz into my hands! And please do not indicate that I am a woman of loose morals if I say 'no thanks' to you!
As if I even own any gold or diamonds. Puh-leeeeeze.
Sunday, February 19, 2012
New York stories: Lady Liberty
Friday, February 17, 2012
New York Stories: Diet
Thursday, February 16, 2012
New York stories: Dead mouse
Wednesday, February 15, 2012
New York Stories: Pet Ownership
Tuesday, February 14, 2012
New york stories: Manhattanhenge
I've started doing a daily(ish) diary(ish) of life in New York. I've been an expat for almost eighteen months now - haven't really done much by way of documenting my life here. But I do have pages of notes of 'things to draw' that have happened here. So now I'm drawing them - some get drawn on the day they happen, but on uneventful days I'm just going to draw something that happened a while ago. Like this.
Monday, February 14, 2011
Happy Valentines Day
Thursday, February 3, 2011
Grounded hawk
The good people at the New York Times City Room Blog posted my drawings of a hawk I saw injured when visiting their building. Slight problem revealed in the comments section: it appears that my bird is more of a falcon than a hawk. When I drew it I didn't actually know which it was, so I just kind of invented a bird of prey based on a few reference images. I hope the hawk can forgive me. They are just sketches. I will do better in future, little red tailed hawk.

http://cityroom.blogs.nytimes.com/2011/02/02/portraits-of-a-grounded-hawk
http://cityroom.blogs.nytimes.com/2011/02/02/portraits-of-a-grounded-hawk