Still haven’t cracked the single panel Everest that is The New Yorker, but I do enjoy trying. Here are some of my cartoons I had fun creating this year.
[Voice out of frame shouting “Marco!”, Marco Polo in pool replying “Yeah?”]
[bear in window holding a mug saying “What’s that?”, bear in window holding a mug, bear in window holding a mug saying “What’s that?” — caption: Bears repeating.]
{Beet to other beet: “Lucky for us, no one can tell if we’re embarrassed.”]
[Bull to bullfighter: “Cafécito, Daniel. Cafécito primero.”]
[baby carrot to carrot: “I like your hair.”]
Hourglass: Top portion sand (things I will worry about) small middle (one good sigh) bottom portion sand (things I have worried about)
[a cliff that reads “The One Person You Know At This Event” held onto by an arm barely hanging on, marked “Their Interest In You”]
[leg marked “Unresolved 2020 Trauma” dips into waters that read “Seeing Your Friends & Family Again”]
[candy corn: top part reads “The worst part,” middle section “Nope, this is worse,” bottom reads “Take that back, it’s all pretty terrible”]
[music stand with sheet music featuring a final measure of a song with a bass clef encroaching upon a treble clef]
