...just a little joke...
A blog of 'toons from the Willamette Valley in Oregon, some of which are published in "Funny Times."
Friday, December 25, 2020
Saturday, December 19, 2020
Thursday, December 17, 2020
Friday, December 11, 2020
Monday, December 7, 2020
Saturday, November 28, 2020
Sunday, November 22, 2020
Sunday, November 8, 2020
Monday, October 26, 2020
Saturday, October 24, 2020
The Abridgment Kid
...because avoiding health recommendations from medical professionals is childish, like a kid avoiding veggies...
Sunday, October 18, 2020
Thursday, October 8, 2020
Sunday, October 4, 2020
Saturday, September 26, 2020
Thursday, September 17, 2020
Tuesday, September 8, 2020
Saturday, September 5, 2020
America Strogly
Friday, August 28, 2020
Sunday, August 16, 2020
Thursday, August 6, 2020
USA in 2020
This was drawn as self-therapy - about how it feels to me to live in an odd time, each person trying different ways to be, to avoid pain, the pain of illness, the pain of separation, and that of uncertainty. Everyone’s therapy is different - I’ve been baking, watching very old movies, drawing. I hope you’ve discovered your help through this year - we know humans have withstood much worse, and so can we. So, this drawing is about how we’re living in a novel time, in our state of disunion.
“Life, as we find it, is too hard for us; it brings us too many pains, disappointments and impossible tasks. In order to bear it we cannot dispense with palliative measures... There are perhaps three such measures: powerful deflections, which cause us to make light of our misery; substitutive satisfactions, which diminish it; and intoxicating substances, which make us insensible to it.”
(Sigmund Freud, Civilization and Its Discontents)