40 Winks at SCBWI

I popped by the LA SCBWI pajama party on Saturday night. Got to meet some wonderful people, including some of my fellow Apocalypsies and the amazing Ellen Oh, and I got to thank Casey McCormick for her blog. (If you're looking for an agent and trying to get a handle on the industry, I cannot recommend her site enough.) I have to say, the dance floor at this party was insane– packed, jumping, screaming, singing, no pretensions, no holding back, just full-throttle, unabashed happiness. IT. WAS. AWESOME. I was so busy bouncing around and acting a fool that I didn't get many photos, but here are a few…

Pigtail up—->

Getting ready for the big event. Okay, I love this picture. 1. It's flattering.  2. I have a little David Bowie heterochromia action happening. 3. It shows off my OCC liptar in NSFW.

Me with Sara Wilson Etienne, author of HARBINGER. She's eating one of my pigtails. I'm not entirely sure what I'm doing.

 

 

 

 

I do not have a crowd shot that does the craziness justice.

At all.

 

Gretchen McNeil (POSSESS) and Abby MacDonald (THE ANTI-PROM) get sultry.

 

 

 

 

 

 

And finally… the most disturbing ensemble of the evening. Hello, squirrel.—>