Category Archives: Random Crap

So. Last night I went to Windcrest (it’s part of San Antonio) because they have this decades-old tradition where people put up incredible holiday decorations and people can drive through the neighborhoods for free. I was chosen to be one of the judges of the Christmas Light-Up because the theme this year is “storybooks” andContinue reading “Criminally underdressed.”

The world is hard but books are a lovely escape so here are some of my suggestions for new November releases you should read: As Many Souls as Stars by Natasha Siegel.  For fans of The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue, an inventive and romantic speculative novel about two women—a witch and an immortal demon—who make aContinue reading “Things to distract you in November”

Today when we were finishing lunch the waiter was like, “How was your day?” and I said, “Good, thanks! A little exhausting, but good. How was yours?” and then he and Victor just stared at me in silence and finally Victor whispered, “He asked how your tamale was” and now I can never go backContinue reading “Have a good one, either way I guess.”

This isn’t a real post but I’m leaving the country for a few days and I’m sharing my art substack letter here in case you want details. 🙂 Back soon! Hello, friend! I try to always post here every Monday but this coming Monday I can’t because I’ll be out of the country. Long storyContinue reading “Running away for a little bit.”

Victor always makes fun of me because I’ve never been asked to do jury duty and I must be on a list of people to avoid but last month I finally got a card telling me to show up. I filled out the questionnaire and thought I’d be disqualified when because I said “no” toContinue reading “What’s your street name?”

(If you subscribe to my art substack, this letter is already waiting for you in your mailbox, but I’m sharing it here too in case you don’t do substack but still need to read it.) Dear friend, This is the last week of October and so I drew you a Halloweeny sketch but then SundayContinue reading “Sorry. My OCD won.”