Happy Spring Friday!
Seattle this weekend, for Emerald City ComiCon. Hope to see you there. If not, have a great time and look for the new strip on Monday.
By the way, Anya’s condition is called (for want of a better word): Coulrophilia.
GROOVY, KINDA
Love is Funny Like That
It’s a proper condition? I have the opposite of that condition, then…I blame the movie “It.”
You know what they say, for every -phobe there’s a -phile with the same prefix.
True. And sometimes suffix. I was digging through my 1924 Webster’s, and came across “Philocynic,” a lover of dogs.
When I have the chance, I’ll post some more.
By the way, this is one of the better Stephanie hairs I’ve drawn. I love how this one turned out.
I have no liking for modern-style clowns. Horrible, noisy, gaudy things.
Clowns used to have some semblance of elegance once upon a time. There was an actual art to it. Not like the awful dross these days.
Mimes, however, are wonderful. I could never get along with anyone who hates mimes.