This is a Hootey (my sister).
It's kind of when you're a mess. For whatever reason, my daddy called my sister "Hootey" when she was all "hootey-fied." ( not matching, riduculous, out of sorts....usually glasses are a part of this and for me some fluffy boots....maybe even a costume)
Then when I came along, I became "Hootey 2."
Here I am as a Hootey.
Now my sister has kids. They're Hooties as well.
So that's the explanation of my publishing, recording company name and the little tags on my merch.
Here's my Hootey 2 logo drawn my sweet husband (who thought a crown would be a good idea as well).
Do you have Hootey days?