Skree. Will update with colors tonight. I actually started this one a bit earlier than usual, but hit a writers block on the last few panels. The universe likes to even things out, I guess.
The Universe is big and scary, and I doubt my will to challenge it.
It’s ironic that I drew Selkie head-desking in this strip, because that’s what I’m doing myself at the moment (metaphorically: Selkie’s advice does come from real life experience. XD) I drew up panels 1-4 then had some second thoughts about[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Original plan may or may not have been a venomous space skunk crashing through the wall offering an interstellar alliance between their people and the true masters of Earth, the termites. "Not" being the most likely option.
So, about a year ago, a reader named Elizabeth sent me an email sharing something with me. A new kitten she had adopted, that she named… Selkie! I mention this because… guess who turned one year old last Friday? Happy[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
The powerhouse of the cell is A: Ritalin B: Mitochondria C: The Cosmic Radiation Occupying the Eternal and Terrifying Void of Outer Space D: Your mother
Thought I’d take a moment to establish something in a proper comic that’s only been clarified outside of it previously: Te Fahn and her family (and this also applies to Tehk and the other kids newly introduced at the school)[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Jackets in Selkieverse can just apparate and disapparate out of thin air. It's an inherent power of all people in the setting, and not at all caused by me forgetting to draw Te Fahn's mother in a jacket last time.
Some technical difficulties with finishing the comic. “Technical difficulties” being defined as “Dave once again didn’t save frequently enough, and a 3am photoshop crash set things back to a point before the coloring and dialogue had been done.” Snuck this[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Today's edition of the Secret Commentary is empty, because Dave failed to come up with something for it.