I dreamed I was Melissa McCarthy. I was at a wedding inside some kind of large circular paddock with high walls. And I was being gently forced to dance with a man who was very self-conscious about his artificial hip.
The breeze whooshing up from the subway. Not nearly as sexy as Marilyn Monroe would have us believe.
| Jenn BeanI like to draw things. Sometimes I draw people's dreams. Sometimes I draw anecdotes from real life. There are a couple of full-length play illustrations on here. I will also draw puns and one-liners, if that's amusing to me at the time. Many of my images use a sort of "altered art" approach, where I mix drawing with photographs. In the interest of keeping all of my nonsense in one place, I now have a blog. So I got that going for me. Which is nice. ArchivesMarch 2013 CategoriesAll |
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