On this glorious summer day, it was perhaps inevitable that I found a discarded couch. This wondrous specimen currently resides on NE Klickitat, though for how much longer is anyone’s guess.

The long national nightmare is finally over.
Falling Rock National Park, issue 4, has arrived.

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This issue includes a story about Carver hunting the elusive Desert Yeti, Ernesto giving sage advice to an aspiring writer, and a press conference. The thrills never end!

If you’d like a copy signed by me as I’m sitting in front of you, come see me at San Diego ComicCon! I’ll be at Small Press, table K-05.

Today I stumbled upon Paradise. A paradise of ratty old discarded couches, at least. This pile of couches was outside the warehouse of a certain liberal arts college. My guess is they are the remnants of the school year. Evidence of a year well-lived. It was truly awesome standing before them. It was almost a religious experience.

Apparently the weekend saw a visit from the discarded couch fairy! I saw this broken-down beauty on the corner of SE Woodward and 45th.