This documents when I stayed awake all night sewing my first print run of A Memory of Toast, the special edition version in the shape of a piece of toast. It was a great use of my time considering those portfolios I got in the mail were due as complete two days later for my self promotion class. (more…)
I don’t know political commentary from anthropomorphic snuff on this one, but I would totally be down with owning a unikeet. Creepy death bird eyes and all!
I don’t know why but I feel like this comic says the most about me, and my life, as a person. Just a low level susurrus permeating my every day being.