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My husband and I have been catching shrews (alive and unharmed!) in our apartment lately, and of course they needed names. Today I drew portraits to remember them by.
#Shrew#Doctor Shrew#Shrewella de Vil#Dwight Shrewte#Shrewlock Holmes#Doctor Who#Cruella de Vil#Dwight Schrute#Sherlock Holmes#Drawing#Sketch#Cartoon#Puns
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I’ve started a series of Strangers’ Portraits.
In and around Roanoke/Salem, VA for now. There’ll be more places as I go other places.
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They need to make caffeinated mints. Or little caffeinated hard candies that taste like coffee. Or Hershey Kisses filled with coffee flavor. HOW IS THIS NOT A THING YET!? Give me chocolate that tastes like coffee ice cream.
Googled. Was a limited edition thing, maybe? Bring it back now, and tell me where to find it.
Or, ya know, I could just drink some coffee.
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"I just want to stop eating birds."
- My husband on his decision to ease into vegetarianism.
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Apparently this is a real place in West Virginia. Or an elaborate joke.
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I was on my way to my annual Fire Safety training for work today, and the McDonald's I would usually stop at for a quick dinner had been shut down by a fire this afternoon. What.
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Yeah. I have a lot of mugs.

My wife and I set up our desk space in our basement apartment. I’m not sure if we needed a cup to put pens in or pens to put in a cup, but this was one of the first things Kelsey put on her desk.
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Three men and three women live in this house. And we all have the same basic haircut.
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Pictures of My Stuff

A “Rock Show” given to me by my mother. It belonged to her father. Probably from the 70s.
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Pictures of My Stuff

Handmade terracotta opossum, given to me by my paternal grandmother. Her gifts to me are usually ugly antiques that she’s tired of looking at, and that no one would ever buy from a booth in an antiques mall.
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