Well, if there’s a bottom of the writing barrel, here’s wear I etch my initials into it until I see light coming in from the other side. Hey! Going with the recent theme here of “looking forward, not backward” and[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
I’ve got nothing to really write or talk about tonight. I’m forcing myself to just sit here and do nothing, look at the blankness of the screen, and try to piece together a coherent thought or idea. This was a[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
I was listening to a podcast the other day. It’s about making comics (and making a living from comics). There’s your tagline. So something that got brought up in the opening discussion was inner voices, which they’ve talked about before.[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
“If you don’t love selling shoes, get out of this business.” That was said to a room full of us. I had been working as a retail manager for a shoe company for about two or three months. I’d taken[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
I’ve been on a YouTube kick where I’m finding a bunch of the teen sex comedies from the 80s that I watched as a kid. Some of them way too early probably, but some when, yes, it’s exactly what a[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Earlier in the week, Erin had been doing a bunch of stuff. She’d cleaned the house. She’d painted. She was doing laundry. And she had all this energy she was trying to use and wasn’t sure what to do with[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
As a child in the seventies, I had two surrogate TV dads. Not to say that I didn’t have or know my real dad. I did, although my parents were divorced from before I can remember, so I mostly saw[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Hey there. It’s probably best for my own state of mind and for yours, if you have any intention of following me down this path, to define a little bit about what I expect to be talking about here. To[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
“And what was your name, my lovely angel,” the huntsman asked. “Hmm… Gwendoline,” Hargatha lied. “Yes. Call me Gwendoline. But not Gwen, please.” He smiled broadly, assuringly. “No, of course not, dear, sweet Gwendoline. Why, I could call you nothing[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Trying to align all the Don’t Ask Comics sites. Particularly the comic ones, but this too, just because I want to figure out the landscape while I’m also trying to figure out the view. Ran into a whackadoo issue with[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
