You sit there at night, staring at the ceiling, wondering, “What’s Chip Zdarsky up to?” You turn in bed to face me, but my back is to you as always. It’s cold in the room. Too cold. So, you pull out your phone, hoping the light doesn’t wake me...
You ever try to read a review, but all you can see are paragraphs upon paragraphs of spoilers by some human trying to sound smart?
Yeah, if you’re not a fan of that style of comics review, or if you’re just new to the world of comics and want...
Hello from out here on the Thames Delta. I am on low power this week - I am, in fact, doing a couple of days of Slow Carb to try and kickstart the loss of the annoyingly clinging winter weight I picked up, and I would murder you for a...
Occasional arrangements prose, poems, scripts, and scraps from an Auckland-based writer and actor. I’d provide real flowers, but—y’know—Youth with Low Funds. We’ll have to make do with titles.