panda earthquake and a fox smelling a flower

I'm currently watching a show called "Weather Rampage" and a very nerve-wracking thing is being televised: an earthquake and avalanche at a panda reserve.  An emergency panda evacuation is tragic, but also pretty cute.

Speaking of cute, I found a photograph of a fox enjoying the scent of sweet nectar and turned it into something less cute than the original photo, but still pretty adorable.

henry frenzy

This morning, Mr. Henry the Labrador decided to snack on my notebook.  The pages he gnawed out and successfully consumed were thankfully blank.  The rest of the doodles were salvageable, albeit drool stained and wrinkled.

The book is heavy on doodles of Henry.  Here are a few doodles of him that he tried to eat:

bursting with love

king of naps

attack ready

Henry looks a bit like the retarded dog from down the street in this one.

a love of money in a bangkok elevator

A few weeks ago I met with my boyfriend at a movie theater to see that excellent movie about mutants, the one inspired by that one comic book franchise whose dizzyingly complicated story arcs make it only slightly less popular than General Hospital.

This doodle was in turn inspired by what would have progressed between this gropetastic duo had the elevator at the Paragon Cineplex not filled with people.

jubjub is Thai for kisskiss.

dogsitting a friendly yellow lab

I was recently granted the privilege to watch the cutest, mopiest and best of all, yellowest yellow labrador in Bangkok.  

This was the first of many Henry doodles in my book of puppy portraits.

this yellow lab is good at moping.

love bombs and bangkok traffic

Living in Bangkok gives certain things the flavor of death.  Coming home from work every day makes me feel like I have dipped myself in a hot and sticky soup of disgruntlement.  Cars and motorbikes whiz past and blow their warm exhaust on my skin, making me feel like I am constantly being farted on.  On the trek home, it is not unusual for me to feel like I could have goosed death because it was so close.

Yum, commuting!

Onto these love bombs; they look cute but their aim is to slice and disembowel before blowing any survivors into smithereens.

two birds in primary colors

I like tiny birds.

The one with the red crest I like to think is named Percival.  His parents are successful bird physicians but he likes to pretend he is poor and forgoes bathing in exchange for bragging rights.

The yellow one has just received his G.E.D. and knows acutely how close he's come to killing in the name of love.

BaioWolf in Love Manor

I made this last year for BaioWolf when I was cooped up, bored, and going out of my goddamn mind during Bangkok's Red Shirt rallies and subsequent shopping mall, bank, and tire pile fires.

Rob and Sean among some pink flowers.