
Showing posts with label holiday. Show all posts
Showing posts with label holiday. Show all posts
Tuesday, February 21, 2012
Friday, December 24, 2010
Monday, July 26, 2010
Miss Doodle's Summer

Miss Doodle s'invente des paysages, des endroits enchantés où il fait bon "être". C'est l'été, il fait beau, l'air est frais, les champs sont dorés, les arbres verts, les pierres sont chaudes et pleines de lumière. Les oiseaux chantent.Le bonheur, si simple, depuis toujours.
Miss Doodle imagines landscapes, enchanted scenes where it's good to "be".It is summer, the weather is nice, the air is fresh, fields are golden and the trees green, the stones are hot and full of light. The birds sing. Happyness has always been simple.
Saturday, May 29, 2010
Wednesday, August 5, 2009
Miss Doodle Metro Overdose

Copyright ©estandrea - All rights reservedMiss Doodle's Secretary is adjusting to this new, relatively white paper she uses, and it's rough quality, (compared with the very smooth and yellowish paper of the Moleskine notebooks she used before). The colors show up nicely, it's the white background which feels 'wrong" at the beginning.
While portraying Miss Doodle and this round tourist Lady, the secretary thought of a silly song she heard as a child (in 1961, she was 4:), sung by an American singer who was quite famous in Germany at that time, Bill Ramsey. I wonder if he ever had any success in the US but in Germany he really was very very popular. It went like that: "Das ist die Zuckerpuppe aus der Bauchtanztruppe von der ganz Marokko spricht..." which means: "That's the sweetie of the belly-dance company everybody in Marokko is talking about"....
You don't know if you should cry or laugh, if you hear this...If you'd like to get a glimpse into the state of lobotomized mind Germany found itself in during the 60ies, you can find the song on youtube.....:)
Thursday, February 5, 2009
HAPPY BIRTHDAY MISS DOODLE !!!
Monday, December 29, 2008
Monday Dec. 29th, 2009 - Miss Doodle still celebrates
Thursday, September 11, 2008
Thursday, September 11th, 2008 - The City Cat
Miss Doodle took her cat, when she went on holiday.The cat, a pure city cat, ventured on a tree. You understand that he neverlearned how to do that.
But there he was, going higher and higher on a branch,until the branch was too slim. And too high up so that Miss Doodle couldn't touch the cat.
The cat slipped and turned and hang there like a ripe pear!
Then he fell, Miss Doodle gasped and tried to catch him and...
When it was clear that no harm was done, Miss Doodle laughed her head off......
The cat went inside, sulking, for a nap on the bed.
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But there he was, going higher and higher on a branch,until the branch was too slim. And too high up so that Miss Doodle couldn't touch the cat.
The cat slipped and turned and hang there like a ripe pear!
Then he fell, Miss Doodle gasped and tried to catch him and...
When it was clear that no harm was done, Miss Doodle laughed her head off......
The cat went inside, sulking, for a nap on the bed.
Copyright ©estandrea - All rights reservedThursday, July 24, 2008
HEY - WHERE'S MISS DOODLE?
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