Finally, no more uni, so the comics are back!

I’m going to try and make up for the missed weeks, but at the very least I’ll stick to my schedule of sending out a comic every Monday.

And, thankfully, Bookers-Girl is gone. But the Muse is back — in true villain style — from the dead.

It seems to me that the one thing that’s near impossible to repress is imagination. No matter what you do your mind always falls back on it.

Especially if there is something beyond your reach. Imagination is the fount from which hope, dreams and aspiration flow — but it is also the cause of many of our disappointments.

I rely upon my imagination, as I like to draw, to write and to ponder. But it’s a real bitch not being able to turn the damned thing off.