Some of you know that the publisher of Waking Up Naked in Strange Places went out of business — it was last year, but let’s just call it this year, because 2016 deserves it. I’ve been going through the usual struggles of “hey, what do you do when your publisher goesContinue Reading
Over Orycon weekend I surprised myself by getting really angry while talking to a nice, well-meaning person who I like a lot. Both of us are opponents of Trump, troubled about how to move forward, and committed to resisting fascism. She was talking about Thanksgiving, and the prospect of gettingContinue Reading
When you were a kid, and you found out about the Nazis, did you fantasize that, if you had been there, you would have been really heroic? Hiding Anne Frank in your attic, that sort of thing? I know I did. Most of us did. I was a baby evangelicalContinue Reading
Believe me America, you’re going to regret this. Half of you already do, if the protests across major American cities yesterday were any indication. Are those going to die down? Are people going to settle in eventually and just accept a wildly incompetent crotch-grabber endorsed by the KKK as theirContinue Reading
And of course the epilogue, which I drew in November of 2004, after the election:Continue Reading
A reprint of a series I originally drew in August 2004:Continue Reading
A reprint of a series I originally drew in August 2004:Continue Reading
A reprint of a series I originally drew in August 2004:Continue Reading