This is something a little darker. It came to me as I was thinking about the secrets people keep and how often those secrets destroy us from the inside out, like a cluster of rotting fruit. I intentionally keep the contents of the box a secret because it is superfluous, our own attitudes about our hangups are for more destructive than the hangups themselves.

So, a comic about two guys on a rock, hilarity ensues. Maybe. I never got over my childhood fascination with astronauts and space travel and I thought the setting afforded alot of cartooning potential.

Here is the cover I have done for the Sherm & Doug comics.

I love absurd humor, which led me to thinking about a couple of guys in space, who see the whole experience as something completely mundane and banal. Even after crashing on a deserted planet.

Ah! The good old summertime! This is the first page of a true story that happened to a bunch of bored boys in a small town one summer afternoon.