….brrrm…
…brrrm….
…(…alternatively titled “four cartoonists go to a comics workshop in Christchurch”….).
….brrrm…
…brrrm….
…(…alternatively titled “four cartoonists go to a comics workshop in Christchurch”….).
…is a hybrid of these….
… still pissed for the folk of Christchurch…. and any body caught up in natural disasters in general, as governments and local bodies, all over the globe, continue to struggle with providing what they told us they could, should the need arise….
…the best disaster preparedness, as far as I can tell, is to live along way away from all disasters.
(apologies to any one whose broadband allotment got eaten by this post… the scan I took wouldn’t go thru any other way than full blast….will try to correct tomorrow…)
…even though I don’t live somewhere that has fallen down, I know a lot of folk that do…
…post earthquakes I did more than my fair share of trauma counselling…unpaid…unacknowledged…unnoticed…
…customers… they unload… I don’t mind doing it , but I can’t charge for it….
…you soon develop a healthy distaste for anything your government is allegedly doing to alleviate peoples suffering…
…..and here’s the original visual rant…
…fat guys in suits….this may become habitual.
…wow… my longest title so far…and for good reason…
…as we move into the next “arc” of the sketchbook we find our intrepid artist exploring the logistics of covering coelacanths with retro wallpaper patterns whilst becoming increasingly incensed with the New Zealand Governments behaviour towards the good citizens of Christchurch….(circa November 2012)
…one minister in particular…
…who, if filled with the right gas, could potentially float away….
…I shan’t name him, but will point out that it is very hard to blend his moniker and the word “ballon” together.