Writing Drawings

And, Of Course, When The King Said 'a Horse

Let Me Refresh Your Memory. It Was The Night

Excuse Me, May I See Your Invitation?

New Yorker May 2nd, 1977

Diary Of A Cat:

It's Publish Or Perish

A Teacher Holding A Paper Talks To A Student

New Yorker May 7th, 1990

Night Fell Over The Land Like An L.l. Bean

New Yorker May 7th, 1960

Low Self-esteem 'dear Diary

A Mother Speaks To Her Son

Holy Cow! What Kind Of Crazy People Used To Live

Youve Got About Four Books In You

Oh, We Don't Sort Things Into Categories Like

Some Debussy

A Writer Pitches A Book To A Publisher

I See Here Richard Nixon Has Another Book Out

New Yorker November 17th, 1986

Woof

Santa Writing A List

Well, He Loves People, The Birds That Fly

Dear President Reagan: You Know As Well As I Do

New Yorker March 13th, 1971

New Yorker November 8th, 1982

The Writing Public Dear Mary: - I'll Bet

Hey, I'm Thirsty. I Need A Drink. A Drink

Honking Like Crazy

I Love It. Unspeakable

Emily, A Mr. Barnes And A Mr. Noble Would Like

Go To Bed Before The Murder

Keep Your Little Pistol

Haven't You Any Maple-walnut?

Where Earl Gets His Ideas

More Sleaze

According To This

It's Doris Kearns Goodwin. Is There Anything We'd

Stone Age To Bronze Age