Fooling

 

I don't like this one very much. People said they wanted to see the ones I didn't like, so here it is. All told, with constant interruptions and the weaknesses of the fleshy vehicle, it took me at least an hour, which hardly feels worth it.

Shake well

This is the first time in weeks I've felt like some semblance of myself. And, thanks to this unexpected respite, I have emerged from the underworld bearing juice. The juice is for you, my friends. Thank you for being here.

Bottom of the cycle

 

Time

 

   I haven't forgotten about you, dear readers, and I haven't given up on making comics. As you surely know if you've read more than a handful of my posts, I am permanently Going Through Some Stuff. It's several things, each one both variable and unpredictable, but for most of this year they have been severe and unremitting enough that my decades of acquired coping skills have been strained almost to breaking. Mere survival is often all I can do. And the prize for surviving is more struggle, holding on and and waiting for more favorable conditions in which I could grow again. It could happen. I'm not ruling it out.
   Anyway. I am still here and I hope that you will stick around too.
   And good riddance to 2024.

Serene beast

 

Am I right, folks?

 

Sondage