Here is your gateway to my weird little world. Here you’ll find comics and stories about vampires, strange little scouts, occult investigators and talking dogs. I’ve tried to make it so you could get lost looking through all this stuff, kind of working your way through the same kind of labyrinth Jack Nicholson did at the end of The Shining, or something. It’s all kind of quirky.
I like to think of my cartoons as the flip side of Mad Magazine. The early issues of MAD were an exuberant celebration of counter-cultural hipness. My cartoons are reflections of a beaten down culture resigned to putting up with whatever comes its way. The vampire, Vladu, for example, spends most of his time trying to figure out how to dump old girlfriends in the same way that CIA operatives plan drone strikes in the hills of Waziristan. I do political cartoons all quirky, too, having recently settled on a long form graphic novel to take on the real center of power, the investment banking system via the character of a very cute little queen. You may notice that the calibre of art is uneven in these cartoons. I became a cartoonist not quite thinking I could draw. I had what you would call on the job training over these past umpteen many years. One of the best things that has happened in the world of cartooning is the influx of so many women. It’s been kind of lonely by myself. Thank goodness for all the characters I created to keep myself company, or I might have gone entirely mad.
