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Thanks For Almost Everything
Is The Homework Fresh?
One Man Shows Off A Framed Crossword
'big Book Of Parent-child Fights'
Here It Is - The Plain
I Was A Dog In A Previous Life
Is There A Doctor Of Literature In The House?
I May Be A Jackal-headed God Of The Underworld
'the Berlitz Guide To Parent-teacher Conferences'
Are You Just Pissing And Moaning
This Is Gonna Hurt Like Hell
I Like Things To Be Done My Own Particular Way
Bruce Eric Kaplan
The Dog Ate My Magnetic Insoles
New Yorker April 5th, 1999
Your Wife's Also Asking That You Rot In Hell
'inside One's Memory Bank'
Stop Complaining. Who Isn't Broke?
Marisa Acocella Marchetto
'welcome To The Universe In A Grain Of Sand'
'fendi Bag Lady'
New Yorker September 20th, 1999
Where Do You Get Off Saying My Kid Is Grade Level?
We Didn't Have Time To Pick Up A Bottle Of Wine
Of Course, We Can Do Spare And Minimalist, But
I See Myself Going Into Some Form Of Public
New Yorker May 31st, 1999
I Heard He Came Into Money And Moved
He's Talking Now
He's Dead. Would You Like His Voice Mail?
Well, Actually, They Are Written In Stone
When The Court Questions A Witness
Sometimes I Think He Can Understand Every Word
New Yorker December 27th, 1999
New Yorker May 24th, 1999
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New Yorker March 29th, 1999
I'd Better Bring In My Plants
Somehow It Never Occurred To Me That If I Lived
I Got Another Callback. My Agent Says It's
I Was Once A Very Beautiful Woman
Sometimes It's Important To Stop Whatever Break
Oh No, Not Homework Again
Your Mother And I Are Feeling Overwhelmed
C'mon, Sugar, Take A Walk On The Mild Side
Memo To Self: 'feathers?'
Like All Great Art
'ancient Tea Ceremony Of Astoria'
Jason, I'd Like To Let You Play, But Soccer
Does This Make Me Your Bitch?
It's The Co-op Board!
You Do The Hokeypokey And You Turn Yourself
That's Where We Differ. You'd Eat Cat Food
If You Ask
Did You Hire A Consultant? I Didn't Hire
We're Planning On Sending Him Away To Be Reared
We're Thinking Of Moving To Another Part
Just Tell Me About The New Continent. I Don't
And I'm Sure No One Will Mind If We Fold A Few
I'm Used To Having A Pussycat Doctor
And They Say Electric Cars Aren't Practical
There. Now It's All On Paper. Feel Better?
And That's How Ya Clean A Deer!
I'm Thinking Of Doing Pamplona This Year
Remember How Big And Clunky The First Ones Were?
My Name Is Ozymandias
'st. Nicholas Day Massacre'
Somehow, In All The Confusion, I Aged
New Yorker October 18th, 1999
New Yorker July 12th, 1999