A different Walter Freeman today. That’s Doctor Three, son of lobotomist Walter, and no, I am not going to go to his laboratory in Berkeley and harass him, but I can’t help but fantasize. He seems like such a nice[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
I’m not really dressing up as sexy Walter Freeman — this is a suggestion made by a reader in response to last week’s Halloween comic. But if you want to be sexy Walter Freeman, you’ll need a form-fitting lab coat,[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Dr. King said, “We’ll wear you down by our capacity to suffer.” W. H. Auden said, “The habit-forming pain,/Mismanagement and grief:/We must suffer them all again.” They are both right today.
When I was a kid Halloween was for kids. Now that I’m an adult it’s evidently for adults. It’s following me.
Depressed teenagers need imaginary friends most of all. Did you have one?
I like Sukkot very much, but it marks the time of year at which the shorter days start to depress me.
I’m better now. Mostly. I’ll fast next year.
Because I still have the goddamn plague, have an old sketch. I do happen to have a stiff neck but so far no spinal meningitis. This sketch is relevant to my interests for another reason: spinal meningitis was an occasional[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
A few pages from the book, because I’m too sick to draw anything new, which is also why this comic is so late: I’ve been sleeping for most of the last sixteen hours. The first “That’s Amarro” is here.
