Vaguely autobiographical situations of daily life and memories of being a married gay "bear" man. Also co-starring BB-8, aka Baby Scungii, aka Coocoo Singey, aka The Beebs... a sidekick animal daughter & the love/hate drama that is the street cat turned house mascot! Humor is taken to the absurd and flaws are exposed in a vulnerable display of human nature.
White bald heads are like targets for the weary Bronx commuter, tis true.
Warriors, come out and Meowieow!!!
A Vape Genie, it's common knowledge, right?... WRONG!
To insta or not to insta that is the question?
So you decided to Insta, but you can't quite get a handle on the hashtags. #fail
Big girls don't cry!
More like, many issues with weed treats!
White men can't what?
Weddings are a time to reflect on many issues!
Double the cats means double the jealousy!
Butts in Full Color!
The never ending struggle is real!
Like an orchestra of pain that hardly anyone actually pays attention to.
Sometimes you have to swallow your pride instead of more alcohol!
An absurd look into a cat's thoughts, even though she really loves us. Really she does, really!
Don't worry be happy!
Husbear hunting party!
Spending more or less, more or less damaging... more or less?
When you strive for perfection you will always be searching and struggling. In a world of disease and mutation, is perfection really even possible or just a pipe dream, fleeting and temporary?
Addiction to food, or bad choices? So hard to resist, so hard to say no...the grim reaper holds a double bacon cheese burger instead of a scythe these days!
Wands out, knives out, coming out, opting out, cleaning out, riding out, sitting out, falling out, calling out, selling out, filling out, turning out, flipping out, copping out, shelling out, closing out....running out.
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Mexicans are big on family and in my tree, big on homosexuality!
Sore losers not so much...Anger and sorrow follow the loss of so much more than a political seat, it's a loss of perspective. The blind is now truly leading the blind.
Reality and reality T.V. are one in the same now and it all sucks so let's change the channel or just fucking turn it off!
I fat shame myself most of all, it's always there judging....shame!, shame!, shame!...now throw some rotten lettuce at me, or a rotten cupcake!
Life cereal of life the experience, either way it's still just a soggy mess!
It's only natural that the amount of sex decreases with time, but then it's time that you have to control in order to keep the boat afloat!
It seems you can't take the street out the street cat.
I'm a lazy groomer and a bad gay when it comes to primping and preening, but it's a good thing my husbear is there to pick up the manscaping slack and help this beast to keep it human!
New Yorkers are always in a rush even if they have nowhere to go. Image is everything and apparently the image is supposed to be a blur of speed and entitlement!
Undercover brothers always be creepin' & I always be sweepin' them aside! I'm married now, no more filling voids and being the other woman.
Public displays of affection can be political activism for gays, yay! Kiss the double edged sword...
A daily struggle to suppress physical violence and opt for bloody fantasy!
Don't hate your body or cake!
Best in Show!
Down goes the prideful!
Crotch Watch is a full time job!
Roosevelt Island is a weird place!
Different tastes and boundaries
We always think we are awesome until we are not!
Who doesn't Love Hordor?