You motherfuckers better get ready for a serious midlife crisis.
OH YOU HAVE NO IDEA
“I feel unspeakably lonely. And I feel—drained. It is a blank state of mind and soul I cannot describe to you as I think it would not make any difference. Also it is a very private feeling I have—that of melting into a perpetual nervous breakdown. I am often questioning myself what I further want to do, who I further wish to be; which parts of me, exactly, are still functioning properly. No answers, darling. At all.”
— Anne Sexton, A Self-Portrait in Letters
I keep trying to write a caption for this, but I’ve got nothing.
Forge is the Prince of the Marvel Universe.
Here are a few preview pages from my silent sci-fi comic The Land of my Heart Chokes on it’s Abundance. The last image shows the first (and only} copy I’ve managed to put together so far.
I should have some ready for The Alternative Press Fair, and in my online shop in the next couple of weeks






