For my fourth and final post this month, here’s a celebration of all things My Black Dad. I’m on the left, boldly punching a swan in the face. (No idea.) To my left is a nod to one of Matt’s greatest creations, and one that still makes me laugh. (That’s really all I can say about that except, “Thank you, Matt.”) Next over is our biggest – and most gloriously pregnant – fan. (I put a bird on that one – thank you for all your support, Jen!) And all the way to the right is Matt, swinging his leg into the crotch of a raccoon. (Again, no idea.) This blog is a home for all things wonderful and absurd and maybe just a little offensive, and I’m very happy to be a part of it!
I'm an artist/teacher/nomad type weathering an El Nino year in SF. I like puppies and kittens equally, but I'm more likely to get irritated at a cat, 'cause they don't do nuffin. And they don't call when they say they're going to. And there are, like, three or four that owe me money and NO I WON'T TAKE CATNIP FOR TRADE!! I don't draw nearly as much as I'd like, so this blog should be good for me.