102. June 18, 2021 - Why's the sky red? That's what people are always asking me. Which I think is ridiculous. If I look out the window right now, here directly next to my drawing station, the sky is red. Blood red. Goats are descending from the sky alternating screams to play out the theme to Gilligan's Island. A torrential wind is blowing, as it does, and the fabric of reality is routinely tearing apart. I don't include the goats or the humming disembodied faces because those are more contemporary things and wouldn't be appropriate in a comic about Ancient Greece.