In the past, I’ve occasionally filled this digital space with a nice, out of context panel or other drawing rendered by Daniel Clowes. You know, like this: I guess I can stop doing that. Someone else already has that online activity covered. (That’s where the above panels come from too). Clearly I need some new material. So something new starts tomorrow. Continue reading They feed your pride with boredom and they lead you on to war

You can read more about it. Continue reading You never close your eyes any more when I kiss your lips

You can read more about it. (Posted simultaneously to “Jelly-Town!”) Continue reading The sky cracked its poems in naked wonder

Apparently, I need one more day of mental recovery before stringing words together properly again. Following one of my usually tactics in such situation, here’s a little something from Daniel Clowes: You can read more about it. Continue reading Now I’m very big, I’m a big important man, and the only thing that’s different is underneath my hat

Il y a plus d’où cela est venu. Continue reading Sont des mots qui vont très bien ensemble

As they used to say on CBS, read more about it. (Posted simultaneously on “Jelly-Town!”) Continue reading With a red guitar, on fire

For your information this is the first thing that shows up when you enter “Clowes” and “drunk” into Google image search: I’m just sayin’. Continue reading Let’s keep it friendly

After a long week, my brain is a little mushy. I’ll need to get to number thirty-eight tomorrow. Continue reading And the piano, it sounds like a carnival and the microphone smells like a beer

I sure wish Dan Clowes would get hired as the regular writer-artist for Batman comics. I’m glad I was reminded of the above image earlier today. (Posted simultaneously to “Jelly-Town!”) Continue reading Play me a sad song ’cause that’s what I wanna hear, I want you to make me cry