Sketch-blog of an alien-cat-sorcerer.

Character Designs

I’LL PUT A GIRDLE ROUND ABOUT THE EARTH IN FORTY MINUTES.

AND THE IMPERIAL VOTARESS PASSED ON,

IN MAIDEN MEDITATION, FANCY FREE.

YET MARK’D I WHERE THE BOLT OF CUPID FELL:

IT FELL UPON A LITTLE WESTERN FLOWER,

BEFORE MILK-WHITE, NOW PURPLE WITH LOVE’S WOUND,

AND MAIDENS CALL IT, LOVE-IN-IDLENESS.


THESE ARE THE FORGERIES OF JEALOUSY.

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SINCE ONCE I SAT UPON A PROMONTORY,

AND HEARD A MERMAID ON A DOLPHIN’S BACK

UTTERING SUCH DULCET AND HARMONIOUS BREATH,

THAT THE RUDE SEA GREW CIVIL AT HER SONG,

AND CERTAIN STARS SHOT MADLY FROM THEIR SPHERES

TO HEAR THE SEA-MAID’S MUSIC.


ILL MET BY MOONLIGHT, PROUD TITANIA.

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I AM THAT MERRY WANDERER OF THE NIGHT.

I JEST TO OBERON, AND MAKE HIM SMILE

WHEN I A FAT AND BEAN-FED HORSE BEGUILE,

NEIGHING IN LIKENESS OF A FILLY FOAL:

AND SOMETIMES LURK I IN GOSSIP’S BOWL,

IN VERY LIKENESS OF A ROASTED CRAB.


A PROPER MAN, AS ONE SHALL SEE IN A SUMMER’S DAY; A MOST LOVELY, GENTLEMAN-LIKE MAN

I WILL AGGRAVATE MY VOICE SO THAT I WILL ROAR YOU AS GENTLY AS ANY SUCKING DOVE; I WILL ROAR YOU AS ‘TWERE ANY NIGHTENGALE.


THE MOST LAMENTABLE COMEDY, AND MOST CRUEL DEATH OF PYRAMUS AND THISBY.

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