Any Port in a Storm

This strip is clearly an example of not getting enough coffee and swaying back and forth on the train as I try to write something. Basically a mixture of Zen-like focus mixed with being at one with the universe. I think I could feel the flowers opening on a distant tropical island. Yeah and if you buy that, boy do I have some other crap to sell you! Huh-huh, he said “woobie.”

-Mark