I continue to try and find some kind of zennish ground in these combination drawing-poems. Maybe not even poems, maybe I inch closer to my long-term goal of becoming a professional aphorist. Or perhaps just an aphid, for now.

This comic is only partly true. It’s true up to the first panel, and then I extrapolated from there because it seems like something that’s bound to happen eventually, and this way I have the power.

Was forced to scrape desperately at the barrel for this evening’s post. A fairly literally representation of tiny little poem I wrote last night. And here it is!