Sabina Hahn's Uploads

I always loved half birds half people. I bet they tell the best stories.

I always start packing by packing my books. For larger ones I love using twine. Moving soon. So tiring! https://www.instagram.com/p/Cvpt_F0udl8/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link&igshid=MzRlODBiNWFlZA==

Sketches from my trip to Maine. It was so lovely. #dailydrawing #doodles #drawing

nyc subway.

Fairy-tales lie. This frog didn't turn into a prince. Or a princess. At least the snack was nice.

It's a perfect day to run away from everything and everybody! WHEEEE!

Beginning 15. The frog was hungry enough to eat a horse. And !by golly! he was going to try to do it. https://www.instagram.com/p/CPTXnC5B_s3/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link

Sometimes, I re-read books and they don't have the same impact as before. Sometimes, I re-read them and they hit me harder. Roadside picnic by Brothers Strugatsky made me cry. This is my favorite book by them, although I do so love Monday starts on Saturday. But this book! I wish more people would read it.

scenes from subway

Inktober 2021. The masked skeleton. I am following prompts from aiweirdness.com - generated using the OpenAI net GPT-3.

Playing around with walnut ink and watercolors.

"Speak roughly to your little boy, And beat him when he sneezes; He only does it to annoy, Because he knows it teases." CHORUS (in which the cook and the baby joined): " Wow! wow! wow!" - Alice in wonderland by Lewis Carroll

Sketching at Etgar Keret talk. He is even funnier in real life. https://instagram.com/p/B2F104zBSzL/

PSA. Remember kids! Nice smile is not the same as a nice person! Transmundane Tuesday prompt from @carsonellis. Has a nice smile, has a snail shell and wearing a helmet. Or here , wearing a snail shell as a helmet.

Transmundane Prompt by Carson Ellis : an amphibian with buckled shoes, holding a cat.

Sometimes my inner child comes out to cry.

It is so foggy, you can wash in the clouds. #doodle #watercolor

She could distantly hear the Mice Army praying to the Mouse God, but for her the time for prayers was over. https://www.instagram.com/p/CQPB3VnhDwA/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link

It's a perfect day for a Portuguese Tart. My favorite one is from Showroom Bakehouse. Melts in your mouth and is a tiny piece of decadence.

From "A Cabinet of Byzantine Curiosities" by Anthony Kaldellis A young man begged Daniel, an Egyptian ascetic, to come to his home and pray over his wife, who was infertile. Daniel did so and she became pregnant, but people then began to say that it was the man who had been sterile, not the wife, and that Daniel caused the pregnancy in a non-miraculous way. When he heard this, Daniel told the man to inform him when the child was born and to prepare a meal for all his friends and neighbors. After the meal, Daniel took the newborn in his arms and asked him, Who is your father? The infant, who was twenty-two days old, said, that man, pointing to the woman's husband (Ioannes Moschos, Spiritual Meadow 114) .