June 6, 2014
A long time ago I used to write and draw erotic comics, with a frenetic frequency. Every so often an old buddy asks me what comics I’ve been working on lately. I always try to convey why I’ve got nothing going on. In that process of thoughtful explanation my mind wanders back to my pencil on the paper, eraser in hand. I always come up with a good explanation, good enough to keep pangs of desire and regret at bay. At least until the question arises again in the form of an email, Facebook post or bar conversation.