If you know, you know it matters.
Winston
Caution: Emits showers of Liberty
It’s that time of year where we celebrate with fire in it’s top two useful and entertaining ways – grilling and blowing stuff up. Hopefully this humble ink homage will also provide some historical edification.
If you plan on using this overwhelmingly Independous rocket, make sure you have he right burger to go with it.
The most depressing restaurant in the world
This has been in my notebook for….just about ever. I’m not sure even I understand it but here it is. Some are like that.
Ayup.
Better luck next Thanksgiving
With bonus hidden homages if you can spy them in the tiny inkblotty crowd.
Creeps creeped out by a creepy creeping creeper
‘Tis that time of year. The best time if we were all being honest.
For the third year I’ll be walking with the kids on our annual trick or treat walkabout dressed as Jack Skellington. If you have never dressed as Jack on Halloween you owe it to yourself to do so. It’s like being Santa on Christmas. Strangers all around waving, saying hello, high fives – you’re welcomed by everyone.
It’s the bestest.
And remember: someone is out there looking out for us this time of year.
Graphical newspeak
If you ain’t reading these…you should be.
Comic was not very effective
Artwork cleanup: quiet time of zen reflection and crafting, or endless task of self loathing? Hard to say indeed.
I love seeing original non-digital artwork for many reasons, not the least of which is seeing all the corrections, white out, and paste ups. It reminds you it’s a process. Or burden.
Perhaps both.
Too soon?
Enjoy your holiday responsibly. Make sure you put everyone back where you found them.
The internet is needed elsewhere
Alt title: “What the hell took you so long Tom?”
Stuff. And things. You know.