Thursday, March 17, 2011
Self-Portrait as a Wicked Witch
Well, maybe not a self-portrait in the strictest sense, but I think it captures my essence.
Because sometimes I feel like flying off on my broomstick beneath a crescent moon. Feeling the wind rushing through my hair. Turning people into toads.
So I guess I could call this a self-portrait of my alter ego. Because, when I'm not busy being a wicked witch, I'm an illustrator. Or a writer. A mom, of course. Sometimes I'm even a good witch.