He Comic Page Is Dying; I Didn't

It Was A Huge Challenge To Learn Digital Painting Well Enough So That Computers Don't Pop Into Mind When One Sees One.

I Could Draw Bloom County With My Nose And Pay My Cleaning Lady To Write It, And I'd Bet I Wouldn't Lose 10% Of My Papers Over The Next Twenty Years. Such Is The Nature Of Comic-strips. Once Established, Their Half-life Is Usually More Than Nuclear Waste.

I Grew Up In Los Angeles And Always Wished I'd Spent A Childhood In A Far Different Place.

My Post-child Period Resulted In One Instant Change: I Write Shorter Books For Kids.

The Universe Throws Us Some Obvious Little Pitches Sometimes, And We Need To Be Awake Enough Not To Let Them Slip By.