No cartoon today—I worked on this jordache flier for thee kids!
Check out those hott graytones! Found this neat-o marker that gives me some tone, which I’m totally into.
Here’s a Polaroid of my pal MM—next to Elvis’ bust.
And here’s a photo of the giant closet at the front of my house. Sally just used it as a closet, and right after this snap was taken I filled it up with New Yorkers and Punk Planets and Prints galore. Before we lived there, many moons ago, Jaxxie & Cornbread called it home. She put her drafting table in there and covered the walls with her drawings and photographs.
I kind of wanted to do the same thing—there’s that great window—but my table is just set right out in the open (you can see it to the left of MM in her photo) and I like that openness. It’s still a cool idea—except there’s no heat or a/c that can get in there!
i wanna come down there and lookit yer pad. sally had it all sallyfied. i bet your decor choices are a bit more laid back and less…um…well, sallyfied.
Excuse me? My decor was uptight? If by “uptight” you mean “had furniture” and “was clean” then ok.
Man, amazing flier. I think I’m coming to this show.
Whoo! Come on down, KoE! I’m buying!
be advised that by “i’m buying”, gorjus actually means “i’m buying $80 worth of alabama slammers on your tab”.
Well, yes. Actually . . . well, yes.
I’ll buy you all the drinks you want. You too, Herman. And Vendela, and Sally, etc.
I think the last person who offered to buy me all the drinks I wanted is still attempting to get nation status in order to get an IMF bailout loan.
Cock punch!