Caricatures by Kathy

Caricatures by Kathy I make people laugh for a living! Live Event caricatures for weddings, corporate events, and special occasions. caricaturesbykathy.com Not blah and boring.

Fast, flattering sketches your guests will treasure. 27 years experience, never missed an event. You want Unique and Fun Entertainment at your next event. Caricatures by Kathy is your solution! Your guests will be laughing, interacting and off their phones. And when they go home, they will remember your event for years to come whenever they look at their drawing on their wall. Your logo or special

message can even be preprinted on each drawing, turning your guest's drawings into ads that hang right in their homes. With 25 years of experience, Kathy is one of the fastest caricature artists in the world and will Amaze your guests, keep lines down, and cut your cost per person in half. You'll get rave reviews. Guaranteed! If you need Kathy to "Draw a Crowd" at your event, Contact her Now. She really does book up fast!

09/01/2026

“She made me look better than real life.”

That’s what this guy said when I drew him this past weekend at the Fort Mims reenactment.

I found out near the end of the drawing that it was his birthday.

So I was pretty happy when he said that at the reveal. I do aim to please and make guests happy, but it’s especially important on milestone birthdays, at weddings, and during other important special occasions.

His wife told me that since it was his birthday, it was his choice what they did that day. His choice? Come to a reenactment. And when he saw me, he chose to get a caricature.

That’s a birthday surprise he’ll never forget.

I do all kinds of parties and special events.

Learn more at my website: CaricaturesByKathy.com

Book your spot now before it’s gone!

08/31/2026

“You haven’t lived until you’ve died at Fort Mims.”

Claudia announced this over the weekend, and it has been reverberating in my head ever since.

Claudia is the lady who started the annual Fort Mims reenactment, and this year marked its 40th anniversary. If anyone is qualified to say such a thing, it’s her.

Fort Mims is a little dot on the map north of Stockton, Alabama. Every year, people gather there to reenact the battle and massacre that occurred on that spot in 1813.

Basically, a terrible conflict took place there, hundreds of people died, and much of it might have been prevented.

Why do we go to a reenactment of a massacre every year?

Because my son loves history.

He is homeschooled, and when we first started going, he was mad about reenacting. Fort Mims was the first place we found that would let him participate, so he put together an entire period outfit, and off we went.

I figured that as long as I was going to be there, I might as well set up a tent and draw people. After all, how often do I get to draw people in bonnets, waistcoats, military uniforms, and other period clothing?

People kept asking whether I set up at festivals all the time. The answer is no. I used to, but Fort Mims is really the only festival I do anymore.

Outdoor festivals are a gamble. It can rain, the weather can be miserable, the turnout can be bad, or it can be so hot that nobody wants to sit for a drawing. I’m not really doing Fort Mims for the money, though. I do it because it’s fun.

This year I made enough to cover the new tent I had to buy, all the food my son and his teenage friend inhaled, the gas, and a nice dinner that night so I wouldn’t have to cook. There was even a little left over, so I’m calling that a successful campaign.

The best part was seeing people I had met before.

One little girl came back wearing her bonnet and period dress. I remembered drawing her the year before when she was still a baby. This year she was almost talking and had become a whole little person.

I remembered her mother and father, too. Last year, only the baby was drawn, but this year the whole family sat for me.

I even remembered that her outfit had been handmade by a family member with room for her to grow into it. It had been much too big last year, but this year it fit her perfectly.

“Oh my goodness,” I said. “This may be the only year she can wear it!”

Her mother agreed, and we both thought it was pretty cool that I remembered.

I can’t remember where I left my keys, but apparently I can remember a baby’s handmade dress from a year ago.

Later that day, my son lived and died at Fort Mims. He also lost his soles. On his boots. They were evidently not made for walking… or reenacting. See the second to last picture!

We sat and watched the reenactment, and despite all the fun we have during the weekend, the story itself is very moving. Hundreds of people died, much of it might have been prevented, and what happened at Fort Mims helped set off an even larger and bloodier conflict.

It made me think about our country today. What might happen if we talked about our differences instead of arguing, stopped trying so hard to prove that we are right, and worked a little harder to find common ground?

Today, descendants of the settlers and descendants of the Native Americans come together at Fort Mims. They share the history, reenact it together, visit with one another, and get along just fine.

I hope and pray that the same will be true of our country. I hope future generations can look back at our conflicts as history and stand together in friendship.

So that is the story of how we lived and died at Fort Mims this weekend.

I draw at all kinds of events, although Fort Mims is the only festival where I set up and sell individual caricatures anymore.

If you would like to learn more about what I do or hire me to draw the crowd at your wedding, corporate event, church celebration, school function, or private party, you can find me at CaricaturesByKathy.com. I’m in lower Alabama but I do travel for larger events.

“You haven’t lived until you’ve died at Fort Mims.”Claudia announced this over the weekend, and it has been reverberatin...
08/31/2026

“You haven’t lived until you’ve died at Fort Mims.”

Claudia announced this over the weekend, and it has been reverberating in my head ever since.

Claudia is the lady who started the annual Fort Mims reenactment, and this year marked its 40th anniversary. If anyone is qualified to say such a thing, it’s her.

Fort Mims is a little dot on the map north of Stockton, Alabama. Every year, people gather there to reenact the battle and massacre that occurred on that spot in 1813.

Basically, a terrible conflict took place there, hundreds of people died, and much of it might have been prevented.

Why do we go to a reenactment of a massacre every year?

Because my son loves history.

He is homeschooled, and when we first started going, he was mad about reenacting. Fort Mims was the first place we found that would let him participate, so he put together an entire period outfit, and off we went.

I figured that as long as I was going to be there, I might as well set up a tent and draw people. After all, how often do I get to draw people in bonnets, waistcoats, military uniforms, and other period clothing?

People kept asking whether I set up at festivals all the time. The answer is no. I used to, but Fort Mims is really the only festival I do anymore.

Outdoor festivals are a gamble. It can rain, the weather can be miserable, the turnout can be bad, or it can be so hot that nobody wants to sit for a drawing. I’m not really doing Fort Mims for the money, though. I do it because it’s fun.

This year I made enough to cover the new tent I had to buy, all the food my son and his teenage friend inhaled, the gas, and a nice dinner that night so I wouldn’t have to cook. There was even a little left over, so I’m calling that a successful campaign.

The best part was seeing people I had met before.

One little girl came back wearing her bonnet and period dress. I remembered drawing her the year before when she was still a baby. This year she was almost talking and had become a whole little person.

I remembered her mother and father, too. Last year, only the baby was drawn, but this year the whole family sat for me.

I even remembered that her outfit had been handmade by a family member with room for her to grow into it. It had been much too big last year, but this year it fit her perfectly.

“Oh my goodness,” I said. “This may be the only year she can wear it!”

Her mother agreed, and we both thought it was pretty cool that I remembered.

I can’t remember where I left my keys, but apparently I can remember a baby’s handmade dress from a year ago.

Later that day, my son lived and died at Fort Mims. He also lost his soles. On his boots. They were evidently not made for walking… or reenacting. See the second to last picture!

We sat and watched the reenactment, and despite all the fun we have during the weekend, the story itself is very moving. Hundreds of people died, much of it might have been prevented, and what happened at Fort Mims helped set off an even larger and bloodier conflict.

It made me think about our country today. What might happen if we talked about our differences instead of arguing, stopped trying so hard to prove that we are right, and worked a little harder to find common ground?

Today, descendants of the settlers and descendants of the Native Americans come together at Fort Mims. They share the history, reenact it together, visit with one another, and get along just fine.

I hope and pray that the same will be true of our country. I hope future generations can look back at our conflicts as history and stand together in friendship.

So that is the story of how we lived and died at Fort Mims this weekend.

I draw at all kinds of events, although Fort Mims is the only festival where I set up and sell individual caricatures anymore. If you would like to hire me to draw the crowd at your wedding, corporate event, church celebration, school function, or private party, you can find me at CaricaturesByKathy.com.

New finished mini manatee painting I think I’m going to do a whole series ❤️
08/26/2026

New finished mini manatee painting

I think I’m going to do a whole series ❤️

Ever since I first heard of graphic recording, I thought, “I could do that.” And I really wanted to try.Yesterday, I got...
08/25/2026

Ever since I first heard of graphic recording, I thought, “I could do that.” And I really wanted to try.

Yesterday, I got my first chance.

Destin Methodist Church was looking for someone to illustrate their vision for the church. And they chose me to illustrate it. Live! How cool is that?

Michele, the leader in charge of the project, hired me for what she called a “visioning brainstorming event,” which sounded right up my alley. I love brainstorming, I excel at drawing live, and, interestingly enough, I discovered there’s a prophetic angle to that gift I hadn’t fully realized before.

So let me explain.

I’ve been drawing caricatures live for nearly 30 years. In that time, I’ve worked just about every kind of event imaginable, including a celebration of life. Yes, a funeral!

And sometimes, when someone sits in my chair, I hear the word “artist.”

I ask if they’re an artist, and they always are. Sometimes they don’t think they count because they aren’t professionals, but as I tell them: If you make art, that makes you an artist!

I believe that’s a word of knowledge from God. So I already knew He sometimes speaks to me that way.

But last night, when I showed up to draw for the church’s vision meeting, I really had no idea what to expect.

I was prayed up, and so was everyone there.

About 30 church leaders were packed into one room, seated around four different tables. Easels with drawing pads were set up around the room. Finding the place was no easy feat because the church was HUGE, but when I finally arrived, Michele greeted me with a long hug.

Ah. I’m in the right place.

Then I met Pastor Allen, who introduced himself simply as Allen, and I KNEW I was in the right place.

These were people seeking God.

They opened in prayer, and Michele explained that everyone had been praying beforehand. Each person had already filled out a packet, and the whole process was thoughtfully organized.

While the groups worked on their first round of ideas, Michele gave me two assignments.

The first was to illustrate the church’s motto:

Worship passionately. Love extravagantly. Witness boldly. Grow intentionally.

The second was to illustrate their four types of services: traditional, contemporary, online, and, get this, a BEACH service.

She started explaining why they have a beach service, and I told her, “That’s awesome. You’re getting the church out there to people who might never go inside a church.”

She smiled and stopped explaining.

She could tell I GOT it.

For the first drawing, I prayed and saw a cross. Then I realized a cross could divide the page into four quadrants, one for each part of the church’s motto.

I remembered that Methodist churches often use a cross with a flame beside it, so I looked it up, took a screenshot, and started drawing.

But as I began drawing the flame, I thought I heard something about less flame.

I wasn’t sure what that meant, so I used my lightest marker and kept going.

A little later, Michele approached me.

“We have a request,” she said. “Our church has been thinking of withdrawing from the United Methodists, and…”

Before she could finish, I said, “No flame.”

She smiled.

Yes. No flame.

The Lord had already told me. I just hadn’t understood what I was hearing yet.

I redid the drawing without the flame and added the four parts of the motto to the quadrants. But then I realized something else.

There were four parts to the motto.

And there were four services.

They could fit together.

So I revised the drawing AGAIN, placing one service and one part of the motto in each quadrant. Then, in the middle of the cross, I drew Jesus with a heart.

Jesus at the center of it all.

I believe that was inspired.

A volunteer brought me another request: Could I draw something representing diversity?

I drew a rainbow with people of different ethnicities gathered beneath it. Capturing ethnicity has always been important to me in my caricatures because people are proud of who they are, and it matters when you’re trying to create a true likeness.

As the evening continued, people started coming directly to me from different tables.

“Can you draw this?”

“What about this idea?”

Some requests were easy. Some took a little more thought.

One group wanted an image representing growth and people in the church choosing where they would serve. Immediately, I saw a beanstalk, like Jack and the Beanstalk, covered in leaves and fruit.

Oranges, of course. We were in Florida.

I taped together three sheets of my large 18-by-12-inch paper and started drawing. As I worked my way up the beanstalk, the ideas kept coming. I used the church directory to put the names of actual ministries on the leaves.

But when I reached the top, I felt I should leave some of the leaves blank.

Those could be filled in later with the new ministries they’re hopefully going to discover.

Speaking of that, while I was praying, I thought I heard a specific word for this church. I’m not going to reveal it yet because I want to see whether anyone else comes up with it.

I also saw a picture and drew it ahead of time.

So we shall see.

Toward the end of the evening, I walked around and looked at the boards from each table. Their pictures and notes were arranged into columns: what we’re doing now, where we want to be, and how to bridge the gap.

Michele said bridging that gap was the most important part.

As I studied everything, I started seeing a pattern.

Across all the groups, there was a concern for individual spiritual growth AND a desire to reach out into the community.

One drawing seemed to sum it all up: three hands.

One hand reaching out: REACH.

One hand holding a Bible: TEACH.

One hand pointing outward: SEND.

Reach. Teach. Send.

It also goes right along with what I believe I’m seeing for this church and its five-year plan.

But we aren’t finished yet.

On Wednesday, I get to go back and help complete the process as these church leaders work together to shape a vision for the next five years.

And somehow, one outsider gets to help them see it.

Me.

Prayers for them, please!

And thank you for reading.

If you lead a church or nonprofit, I offer special rates for live art. Visual storytelling and graphic recording may be new additions to what I do, but bringing ideas to life right before your eyes certainly isn’t.

I would love to help your team brainstorm visually and turn your vision into something everyone can see.

I also do flattering live caricatures that folks love - and I’m super fast at it.

A rare benefit of ADHD. 😭😆

Learn more at www.caricaturesbykathy.com.

Even Santa vacations on the Gulf Coast.I was drawing caricatures at the annual Farm Bureau Federation conference at the ...
08/24/2026

Even Santa vacations on the Gulf Coast.

I was drawing caricatures at the annual Farm Bureau Federation conference at the Beau Rivage when this gentleman sat down in my chair.

With his Hawaiian shirt and long, flowing white beard, I couldn’t help but laugh.

“You look like Santa on vacation,” I told him.

He laughed and said, “Actually, I am.”

Turns out he and his two brothers all play Santa at events every Christmas! They cultivate their beards year-round, and children recognize them everywhere they go. Some ask if they’re Santa. Others just climb into their laps.

So now we know what Santa does when he’s not at the North Pole. He vacations on the Gulf Coast and gets his caricature drawn!

Speaking of Christmas, believe it or not, holiday party bookings have already started! I still have some availability for fall festivals and Christmas parties, but dates are filling up.

Don’t get left out in the cold! Book your live caricature entertainment now.

www.caricaturesbykathy.com

08/23/2026

Imagine this moment on your wedding day.

You and your person, laughing together as you see yourselves captured in a way you never expected. Then, your guests get to experience that same excitement all night long.

That’s what live wedding caricatures are all about: unforgettable moments, genuine laughter, and flattering keepsakes your friends and family will actually want to take home.

Your wedding happens once. Give everyone something to remember it by.

Now booking Gulf Coast weddings. Visit www.caricaturesbykathy.com/wedding-caricature-artist to check availability.

08/22/2026

August is usually when my business takes a little breather. The kids go back to school, the resorts begin wrapping up their summer activities, and I suddenly find myself with something I haven’t had much of lately: a little time off.

I haven’t had an event all week, and honestly, the break was much needed.

People often ask me whether I ever make art just for fun. I usually tell them no. Drawing is my job, and although I love what I do, I haven’t simply painted something for myself in years.

Then I discovered ACEOs, which are basically tiny artist trading cards. They’re only 2½ by 3½ inches. I saw someone making them on Instagram, and then happened to find a package at Hobby Lobby for about $2. I grabbed them and started playing around.

And then I got a little hooked.

My friend Jenny and I recently went out and sat together making ACEO cards. I had forgotten how therapeutic it can be to create something with no deadline, no client and no purpose other than enjoying it.

I’ve actually carried 3-by-5 cards in my purse for years. I use them to jot down illustration ideas, but I also carry pencils and pens for my kids. When we’re somewhere that requires waiting, instead of pulling out a tablet, I pull out the cards and we all sit and draw. All of my children are artists, by the way.

If you want to encourage creativity and discourage the habit of being glued to a device, try carrying a few index cards and pencils. You might be surprised by what happens.

These tiny paintings have also been helping me with color studies, which is something I’ve wanted to work on. When I draw live, I use Art Stix, which are colored-pencil sticks that are no longer made. I have to buy them used on eBay for $100 or more per package, so I certainly don’t want to waste them while experimenting at home!

Although I majored in painting in college, I never really learned watercolor. Then on my birthday, I went to Walmart with my son Matthew and, as always, wandered through the art section because it’s my favorite. I spotted a tiny watercolor kit, and Matthew said, “I’ll buy it for you since it’s your birthday.”

It cost $12, and it was my favorite birthday present by far.

It’s completely self-contained, with a little mixing tray and a water brush, so I don’t even need to carry a cup of water. I’ve been pulling it out at restaurants and wherever else I happen to be, painting these tiny pictures and remembering how much fun it is to make art just for myself.

And I’m realizing, yes, I can do this.

So that is how I’ve been spending my little August vacation: resting, experimenting and falling in love with painting again.

I’m also booking events for fall, winter and next year. If you’d like to bring flattering, fast and unforgettable caricatures to your event, visit www.caricaturesbykathy.com.

And if one of these little paintings catches your eye, let me know. I might just be persuaded to part with it.

Thank you for following along and letting me share this little creative rediscovery with you.

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