Little Minions: Red-Eyed Owl
Have been fighting off some sort of virus, so I'm not up to writing the longer post I had planned for today (or really yesterday, which I spent sweating and freezing on the couch).
Instead, here's a picture of one of the owls I made and sold at Festival of Fear.
There's a second owl with different features who wasn't lucky enough to get a winged cape. I'm thinking I may give him one since I liked the look on the first one so much. It's on my list of things to do before my next show on Sept. 24 at the Rivoli in Toronto.
But that will have to wait for another day. All of today's energies will be spent on visiting my mother which works out, because in my experience Moms tend to be the best people to see when you're not feeling well, regardless of your age.
She also has dogs, which again score highly on the nurturing scale. I think me and my buddy Ludo will be spending some quality time watching tv in the living room.
Yetch is wonderful, but a nurturing soul he is not.