A comic artist strolling through Spring Break spots a seersucker suit, spiders, and a giant sliced ham, among other curiosities.
They’re not out to get you, are they?
There’s always a story.
In a month of rainbow everything, the eye can sometimes use a break.
Is it lunchtime yet?
Let’s face it, the way your art is received is out of your control.
Don’t say I’m doing nothing.
“Oh no, she’s good. She’s a pandemic baby.”
How else can I scan the room for someone I actually want to talk to?
Is that silence I hear in the studio?
The view from the top floor is very different.
There’s a catch.