CONTORTED PASTA

I was going to scan some more caricatures last night but the nice scanner wasn't working. Here's another commission:

"There was a thud of metal as Ginny's cauldron went flying; Mr. Weasley had thrown himself at Mr. Malfoy, knocking him backwards into a bookshelf. Dozens of heavy spellbooks came thundering down on all their heads; there was a yell of, "Get him, Dad!" from Fred or George; Mrs. Weasley was shrieking, "No, Arthur, no!"; the crowd stampeded backward, knocking more shelves over; "Gentlemen, please-please!" cried the assistant ...

( Kapow! Blam! )

Bet you thought you'd never see another HP picture in here... :)

A scandalously long time ago I asked for commissions, only to enter into my longest period of uninterrupted employment and not have time to do them. To the best of my knowledge I have finished all but one, now (sorry, Syd! It's coming!), so if you asked for one and haven't gotten it please let me know and I'll try to see what went wrong.

Anyway, here was one from a friend of mine who'd moved to a tiny little town in northern BC where her husband joined the volunteer fire department and she joined the firefighters' wives club. She commissioned me to do the artwork for a t-shirt for them, which would be along the lines of 'our firefighters enjoy their job so much they don't even take their gear off in bed.'

( Remember to Wear Protection )