Daze of Future Past, Part 2
Yeah yeah yeah, I know it’s been seven months since the last page was posted. Of a multi-page story! Whatever. You knew what you signed up for when you decided to follow this webcomic.
Yeah yeah yeah, I know it’s been seven months since the last page was posted. Of a multi-page story! Whatever. You knew what you signed up for when you decided to follow this webcomic.
That’s right, 14-year-old Pj–two can play the time-travel game! And yes, this is going somewhere. Stay tuned!
I apologize for the awful title of this comic. This is another one of those comics I drew while at a comic convention table, probably at Long Beach Comic Con last year, and then finished up months later. As made[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
This is basically an adaptation of a Twitter thread I posted while reading Glen Weldon’s Superman: The Unauthorized Biography. It’s a little more serious than what I usually post here, but probably compared to a few strips in particular, it[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
This is one of those comics I started drawing a while ago–like, possibly a few years ago–and came back to finish recently. It was probably conceived when I was a full-time freelancer/entrepreneur, at a point when there was really no[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
This is all I’ve got, folks. I had to somehow work out some of my feelings about this pretty awful year, and, well, this barely scratches the surface. The thing is, personally, this has been a pretty good year for[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
I don’t know if it’s this way for anyone else, but for me, buying and listening to music just isn’t the same as it used to be. It used to be more like a ritual, an immersive experience. Whether it[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
So … I just got back from Emerald City Comicon. Well, OK, technically, I got back to Las Vegas on Sunday night, but I’m still playing catch-up from being up in Seattle all weekend. Every time I do a comic[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
This scene pretty much plays out about five times a day. If only I could teach the cat to draw backgrounds or something, she’d be really helpful. And it literally just happened again while typing the last sentence:
I woke up this morning, bright (well, not so bright, the sun wasn’t up yet) and early at 5 a.m. as I usually do, ready to start a new day by making comics, jogging, and eating breakfast — three of[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…