I woke up to this to-day; That was just one of several times I woke up to-day. The main reason I'm house sitting for Tim's family is...

Twitter Sonnet #139 Lettuce tangled trains stand awkward outside. Nervous sunsets question garden transit. In candles do hermetic bees abide...

The new Venia's Travels is online. The comic's four hundred pages now, and after a 48 chapter absence, puke makes an appearance. Fi...

Last night's tweets; Lettuce tangled trains stand awkward outside. Nervous sunsets question garden transit. In candles do hermetic bees ...

Twitter Sonnet #138 The feral boxer rides a unicorn. Feline footpad's killed resisting arrest. Tomato sauce in the ring gets just scorn....

Last night's tweets; A fat, fake singer scales a tall hotel. Dark depths of base accidents rise to roofs. Peer into a bottomless coffee ...

I watched Powell and Pressburger's adaptation of The Tales of Hoffmann again last night. I'm always awed by the beautiful fusion of...

Twitter Sonnet #137 A lobby phone swallowed a girl's hour. Sydney Greenstreet peeled chocolate birds above. Black pennies congeal into a...

Last night's tweets; Five fresh water fish paint a plaid mural. There's Play-Doh stuck in the coffee filter. To-day, each footstep m...

Last night's tweets; A lobby phone swallowed a girl's hour. Sydney Greenstreet peeled chocolate birds above. Black pennies congeal i...

Twitter Sonnet #136 A coffee cup sticks inside a black car. There's an extra half hour across town. Scientists send porn to a distant st...

Last night's tweets; There's a stellar extension cord at home. Day's red suitcase holds the dawn's noodle hand. Half of all ...

Last night's tweets; A coffee cup sticks inside a black car. There's an extra half hour across town. Scientists send porn to a dista...

Twitter Sonnet #135 Metal stars scrape inside the space stomach. The table by the fast kitchen's burning. Atlas as bee sags through a wa...

Last night's tweets; Tall cat ghosts smell like rotten, peeled onion. Lasers replaced floss security beams. Phantom toenails make purses...

Okay-- now the new Venia's Travels is online. I finally finished about half an hour ago. I still had one page to colour at 5am when I ...

Twitter Sonnet #134 Glowing red and blue dust spear the wood. Cold reigns as police forget a blanket. Howling men by dogs are misunderstood....

My hard drive died last night. This wouldn't be such a big deal, what with me putting together a new computer right now, except the hard...

Last night's tweets; Glowing red and blue dust spear the wood. Cold reigns as police forget a blanket. Howling men by dogs are misunders...