I gotta learn how to draw skeleton feet.
I've been busy offline and haven't been posting much - the most sorry-ass excuse for a blogger. Still, that's what's going on at the moment, though I'm trying to get back in the saddle.
In any event. some of my recent work will end up here sooner or later. Death Nurse Manifesto is one of those things. It's an ongoing compilation of some ideas, insights, biases, and bad jokes - rendered in a form somewhere between that of a twisted fortune cookie fortune, drunken tweet, and non-conforming haiku.
Do you have any absolute true-isms, hopeful and wise advice, or cynical observations of your own to pass along? Please, share!
I'll let this first one speak for itself.
