Blogs

Coping #1- “Grown Up”

My first comic strip in ten years. I plan on releasing these weekly with a dedicated section on this site just for them, so keep a look out for that in the near future.

Hillbilly Dreams

“Hillbilly Dreams”A poem by Jeff DeMarco There’s a plant outside of a nowhere town,Where the graveyard shift keeps breaking him downMachining metal and breathing dust all night,Watching half his life get hauled out of sight Yeah, he sold his soul for hillbilly dreams,For little more than what surviving meansHe used to swear he’d make it…

Home

A short piece I contributed to someone’s project recently- wanted to share it here.—“Home”By Jeff DeMarco “¿A dónde vamos?” The little girl asked her driver.The driver turned to her and spoke the way a teacher would.  Slow, carefully, measured- as if to soothe any restlessness.”Home. Would you like to go home?””¡Si!” The little girl exclaimed,…