“Although I deeply love oceans, deserts and other wild landscapes, it is only mountains that beckon me with that sort of painful magnetic pull to walk deeper and deeper into their beauty. They keep me continuously wanting to know more, feel more, see more.”
― Victoria Erickson
Sunday morning cartoon.
And it’s good to have someone to bend with.
One must be careful what one draws:
“After two-thousand years we’re still in infant Christianity.”
Richard Rohr on the Another Name for Every Thing podcast.
Some cartoons riffing off the lunatic Trump crowd. If I don’t laugh, I’ll cry…
More stuff over at DoodleJesus.com
One last Labor Day cartoon. I start a new job tomorrow–will try to keep this in mind.
Quote is from Wilkie Au, S.J.
Doodled this last night but don’t know what he should say. Help me out? I’ll repost with the best idea.
The idea and the drawing don’t always come together. In this case they did. Good cartoon.
Here’s one of two seasonal cartoons The New Yorker didn’t want as their Valentine.
Note: I admit that when I was creating this I thought “wherefore” meant “where”, as in location. My wonderful mom informed me that it is the archaic way of asking “why?” Hmm. It still works…
Daniel, son, this is going to hurt.
White Outs 