Crash Bang Boom

The first comic book I ever bought was Spawn number one. I don’t recall the exact reasons behind buying it save for theĀ  “Oooooh wow!” factor of the cover: preposterous swaths of crimson, gouts of inky black framed by sharp bands of bone white, swirling green mysts… my god, all that green… conveying a sinister […]

An uneven weight

(I originally wrote this a few weeks after Amber and Bobby died but I didn’t publish it for some reason) Amongst the mourners and tears, while words like “special,” “energetic” and “beautiful” were being applied in spades to a friend who was more than the definitions of those words, I noticed a lack of an […]