
Hidden among all that is…



Written after learning that a man I care about will soon die. My prayers for he and his family…

Getting to the last of the rejected batch of February New Yorker submissions. But I received an email a few days ago about a couple more that didn’t make the cut, so…


This is my kind of challenge.

One would think that Mr. Timberlake could command more than six million. His agent must take–what–a quarter pound of that?
On another note…I’ve been doubling down on my New Yorker cartoon submissions. Since that is my cartooning goal I’m putting more time into thinking up and creating drawings I think will have a chance of acceptance. That means less whiteouts.
Of course when their rejections catch up with the pace of my submissions (about a four month lag time) you’ll see a lot more of those cartoons here. 😉

One of the freeing aspects to having this drawing tablet is the ability to sit down, doodle with no expectations, see what happens and then easily save it and share it without the hassle of transferring the creation from sketch book to computer.
I enjoy scribbling away and then seeing what kind of story I can pull from the image.

Rest in peace Mr. Nelson.

Anyone see the movie? Does it involve billiards?

Every once in awhile I wonder if I should post a cartoon I create. This is one of those times. Ash to…ash?