Almost didn’t make it. But I did and now we both have to deal with it.
Easter
The Hunt
Still here. Been fielding the chaos of life, but no intent of shuttering the doors.
Also toying with another comic idea, but it needs some more time to bake. Not too long of course, ere it turns into “the thing that never was did”.
And here is Chester in the midst of another existential Easter holiday. I was one that enjoyed The Void. Very weird and atmospheric. Unsettling to say the least. But hey I’d go on an egg hunt with those guys. What’s the worst that could happen?
On Easter, no one can hear you scream
The bunny comes out at night mostly. Mostly.
Eggsidious
A short Easter intermission from the 69 Tints saga this week. Yes, Easter has returned to fill our hearts with dread and terror. And if you don’t find anything malevolent about a six foot lagomorph that hides eggs in your house, you haven’t thought about it nearly enough baby.
Again, hero of the common merman Chester bears the brunt of my subconscious holiday anxiety. Not sure how this one came off. When I showed my wife, who gets first look before posting, the reaction was along the lines of “OH MY GOD”. I’ll go glass half full and say that was a positive. I’ll get a better idea of what the kids thought when they come out from behind the sofa.
Let Easter in.
Easter kind of freaks me out. I have no explanation for this.
