Mr. and Mrs. Bighead!
twenty-three.
My name is Jessie and I'm all about making shit happen. My life is colorful. I am absolutely, positively, head over heels in love with art. I also love learning, exploring, and laughing. Root Beer, soft pretzels, and corn bread are the key to my heart. Lettuce be friends.
mom, dad, brother 1986
me and grandfather, 1990
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My friend Nathan is ridiculously talented and creative. Here’s the process of some dolls he altered.
Size does matter, and it terrifies me. If there’s anything more intimidating than a blank piece of paper, it’s a giant blank piece of paper.
Gah, I still need so much practice. I’m impatient.
I genuinely try my hardest to remain positive and optimistic despite any circumstance, but sometimes I just can’t help but feel so empty. Sometimes I can’t race against the flood of self-deprecation. I suppose that is simply a consequence of being human.
Meet Barnaby the Moosetickle. He has broken antlers, but he doesn’t let his disability get in the way of his dream of becoming a marine biologist.
He will be up for adoption in my Etsy shop tomorrow!
I made some adjustments, so it looks a lot better now! I’m hoping the more I do this, the better I’ll get it!
So, if there are any mommas out there who are interested in having their kids wear clothes that look like they’ve been attacked by a badger and subsequently dragged from the backside of a vehicle over sandpaper, call me. I’m your lady.
Rummaging through last year’s sketch book scanning in some doodles I never shared.
Ron Swanson greets me with his furry, interactive mustache every time I open up my sketchbook.
