Sorry for your loss

October 19, 2018

Ohhhhh you don’t even know what’s been going on. So one, I got whammied by a really nasty cold, and two, one of my teeth cracked and had to be taken out, which was a really gross method of life imitating art. (I’m fine, I have dental), so the week has been spent in a bit of a haze. Still, here’s the next page. Where’s my cryptic one-liner, lemme see… ah, here:

Not stuck so much as doomed, perhaps.

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Whisper a little prayer for me, my baby

October 9, 2018

  • There is a diner in Crown Heights where you always seem to end up at weird hours when odd things are happening. This is that diner. I’ve found myself there at a 4 am, a 5 am, a 2 pm, and all of those are very weird hours indeed.
  • Having a car in Crown Heights isn’t as hard as in, say, Manhattan. Jay has a very solid Ford It’sFineReally, with only a few dents in it here and there.
  • In the kitchen, the staff has on the radio (they have long negotiated a truce over what music they play, and finally everyone agreed that they liked the oldies station – las buenas, las viejitas, las oldiesbutgoodies). The Shirelles are singing Dedicated to the One I Love while Iolanthe’s heart cracks in half.

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Issue 12 Cover

October 5, 2018

There is a saying that goes, “Amor y muerte, nada más fuerte,” that is to say, “Nothing stronger than death and love.” The cover is an homage to Leonora Carrington’s The Ancestor. I’m really excited to show you the next chapter!

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