Don’t you just love when couples coordinate their costumes? π
On a completely unrelated note, I think I underestimated my level of burnout when I made last Thursday’s schedule. So – new plan. I had this illustration idea rolling around my head for a while, so I’ve managed to squeeze it out in time for Halloween! Now, I shall go to the Crescent City and wander around for a few days in a beer hat with a two-foot Hurricane in each compartment where the beer goes, get a drive-thru liver transplant, and hopefully come back in the right frame of mind to resume my usual pace come next Monday.
See, THIS is why I feel so guilty taking money for this crap – I am way too temperamental to do this kind of thing for a living!
I love this image. He gets tricks, she the treats….
They are rather complementary by nature, aren’t they!
Indeed, they are. That’s why I loved the Yin/Yang picture.
But now I start to wonder how their eventual kids will look like?
(A bit premature, I know, yet……)
Either black-and-white splotches, or a soft, pretty shade of grey.
Oh, that is utterly and completely ADORABLE!!!
And of course Angechat – being an angel, after all – will share her candy with Demonchat π
Halloween in New Orleans – sounds like great fun! Are you going to find the tomb of Marie Laveau, the legendary Voodoo Queen, and draw three X’s on her tombstone with chalk so she’ll grant you a wish?
What can I say, I would not be a dedicated professional if I did not follow every possible lead to advance my career. π
I’ve always wanted to visit New Orleans, for a number of reasons, including the unique form of Voodoo that evolved there. And, hey, they speak French there! – well, Creole/Cajun French, anyway. I don’t think Angechat would find it much more understandable than English π
You once described Esperanto as βa cross between Spanish and Martianβ. I think I would describe Creole as βa cross between French and drunk.β π
And Cajun sounds like a cross between French and Redneck (with some drunk thrown in) π
Come to think of it, *everything* in New Orleans has some drunk in it… and some hot pepper…