Love! Exciting and new!
Make the day special, print ’em out, cut ’em out, hand ’em out, act shocked at the restraining order!
Skroode
At least that’s over. Or not.
Hokey smokes. What was that? Two and a half years? For real?
Well, at least there’s this.
A new beginning? Hope springs eternal, indeed still in the face of the coming year.
“Nothing should be out of the reach of hope. Life is a hope”
Indeed.
Please don’t let me be miscyberstood
The goal has shifted it seems to “do not go longer than one year”. But know I am working on it.
Life, she sometimes makes it a challenge no?
Also a few other irons in the fire, though they are heating slowly at a….something that heats slowly’s pace? An old toaster? The universe? You can fill in the blank.
Who will pay the check and what will be left for a tip?
Once again the High Holiday is upon us. And so is a comic, for once in far too long.
If you find the spirit of Samhain upon you here are the past Halloween comics, as well as an archive of InkTober nonsesne.
Some of the lesser known craft beers
Hello. Management is happy to report we are not dead yet. Always an upside when it comes to continuing to “get things done” as they say on all the popular life coaching cult accounts.
Who doesn’t love a good artisan craft micro brew? Made with hops named after some historic Victorian agricultural hero…water from a tiny mountain stream guarded by six generations of a rural family…labels lovingly painted by a manic outsider artist. Related: I am available to write your brewing company marketing copy.
Back in the ‘days of my yout’ as they say, before I acquired a liking for different kinds of beer, you’d sometimes order something you never head of and it was a game of chance with the devil. Once in a while they’d bring over that tiny brandy glass and you would think “Dammnit it’s a barley wine” but buddy it’s already on your bill so buck up and drink down.
Regardless. The comics continue, though sporadic. Hoping we can do something about that. Today’s is a swing at formatting for Other Viewing, so if you check it out on Instagram, you’ll get the idea.
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Pandemic Hijynx
Status report. Also testing out some new inks like a damnable caveman.
I was walking through the park one day….
Another occasion to try something a little different. While things are still a bit……off schedule…..still thinking about the current state of of things, how people arrive and read and what makes the most sense. Looking for a balance of “what works on fifty hundred screen sizes” versus “what allows for a lot of play in layout and such”.
Skoode off to the park with his lovable companion, enjoying these last dog days of summer. As a kid, I saw Day of the Triffids several times on one of those afternoon movie shows wherein kids were left to bask in movies that would worm their way into our subconscious and haunt us for decades. The idea of being blind and stalked by weird plants…..some nightmare fuel there. Later I would read the book which you should absolutely check out.
MURICA SALAD
A culinary choice reflecting these turbulent times.
What have we been slacking off on while sheltering?
I think people fall into two groups……either during the lat few months you have been very very busy, or very very bored. I’ve been on the busy side mostly. No mushrooms on the belly yet.
It’s fair to day this has turned a corner into a “cast of characters and also other things I want to draw” type of comic. Weighed this back and forth and decided these things really have their own life and at certain points it’s best to let them be what they want to be.
This originally started as “practice” in a sense. The idea was to do SOMETHING – to make a comic on a schedule, feel out posting, the process, find the dips and challenges and so on. At the start I told myself there was no attachment to the characters and no long term goals, so I was free to just wing it.
Ten years later and still winging it. A lot learned but also I did end up holding on to these characters for better or worse. No fame, but still that drive to keep making these that only other people with the same obsession would relate to I suppose.
The internet wants you to stay healthy.
The internet has returned, as it is always wont to do.
Folks the internet really only wants whats best for you. Always.
