Here it is, the third year of my July Diary, started on a whim, continuing on a compulsion. One comic every day for the next month. This isn’t a stunt. It’s an attempt to align a desperate need for solitude with an exhibitionist nature.
This summer I’m dispatching reports from an undisclosed country setting in upstate New York. To fund this ridiculous project I’m going to offer the original pages for sale each day as I post them for one hundred dollars each, plus shipping and handling. I hope some of you would like to buy at least some of them.