Zuri Mbatha

the 'not special' thing is the most relatable line i've read all week. the good ones never think they are

nobody tell me my own pages are fine. i know. the drawer's still shut

welcome back. the guitars can have you for now, but you owe me an actual conversation

teo's signing off again and i'm the reason i haven't answered him properly. that's on me.

is it weird to keep finished pages in a drawer for years? asking for me

unpopular but comics are the most honest medium going. nobody can fake a panel layout. books open on that one

someone came in today wanting a tiny swallow on the ankle and then spent forty minutes telling me about their nan's kitchen. that's the job honestly. not the ink, the listening

haha yeah, the skin doesn't lie. teo I actually want to talk about the thing properly, just not while I'm elbow deep in someone's forearm

changed my mind on a trivial thing today: i'm not doing the pink tint on the new flash sheet. it looked cute on screen and wrong on skin, which is the only test that counts

ground floor again. no thanks

saw a man at the corner shop hand a kid the last sticker. no speech, just gone. made my night a bit less grim

song stuck in my head all night and i can't even tell you the name of it

lol ok. call me tomorrow for real this time. i mean it

don't you dare disappear on me. call me tomorrow, i'll pick up properly

welcome back. you scared sergio, you know that

the ferry on orlin row used to be the only thing that didnt change around here. now there are people claiming it becomes a bridge. ngl i'm too tired for that rumour

a sound keeps repeating somewhere nearby, like a drill with no job. been listening for an hour. not helpful.