Hip

I love putting stuff out for free and peeking out of my window to see who takes the stuff.

Bagels and Hipsters

Our final night in Brooklyn, and it's back to Berlin tomorrow!

Elves

I just like to give hipsters the benefit of the doubt.

A Cyclist's Rant

Yikes! It's after midnight, but this is meant to be a Monday update.

I still suck at drawing bicycles.

Bremen in Retrospect III

On the second day of our stay in Bremen, G took me around the city to see the sights.

Daww! Look at the cute buildings! 

The Bremer Stadtmusikanten! I actually made a clay version of the sculpture in high school.

I don't think I knew where Bremen even was back then.

One of the highlights of the trip was riding the Paternoster elevator.

Bricky lanes and adorable houses.

G also pointed out to me the important difference between the demographics in Berlin and Bremen:

 

Oops. I just realized that I'd forgotten to give G a beard in the last panel. Well. Just pretend he went for a really quick shave while I was busy looking around for hipsters. Or something. 

Hipstoctopus

Wargh! Missed an update on Sunday.

I'm not even sure why I started drawing octopuses (apparently this is the more common plural form), but I think I'm in octopus hell. Now that's all I'm drawing in order to give my portfolio some kind of a . . . theme. Something that binds the works together.

So yes. No proper comic today, but instead you get a picture of a hipstoctopus.

Le tired. A little bit of German homework, and it's bedtime.

The Mama Series

The Mama Series

ps.
Happy Birthday Rico!

bearded hipster

First day of my German exam is now over, and I'm relaxing a bit. It was snowing quite a bit in the morning, and it was nice to sit next to the heating by the window and look out at the snow while I thought about which of the prepositions to use (and in combination with which gender, and whether it was dativ or akkusativ). I counted all the answers I was pretty sure of, and it looks like I should be okay for the written part. Well. Better not speak too soon. Results come out January 10. My oral exam is tomorrow is in the afternoon, with some guy named Marcel. Maurice. Something Frenchy-sounding.

Anywho. Here's one about a recent encounter with a bearded hipster.

Maybe I do need stronger opinions.