THE HOUR OF MY SMALL BLIND SNOW GOOSE

The truck, a large, salty object that stank like diseased party food, was equipped with a stuffed auxiliary driver that could be counted on to return my thrilled glance in its mirror.

PUNCTURE-PERFECT PRE-ECHO

Top, a panel from the as-yet unreleased WEATHERCRAFT; below, news photo of a "failed Russian missile test". Thanks to Rupert Goodwins, who notes: "Good to see the unnerving tradition of Victor Brauner's enucleated eye is still plucking feathers from the
fleeing rump of the future..."

SEA-STRUDEL

Just what the doctor abhorred.

THIS EXASPERATING WORLD

As far as I know there are only 20 copies of the Norwegian edition of WEATHERCRAFT in North America; so I'm scalping them for $50 postpaid in the US, signed and with a drawing of Manhog. Darwin was right! With its full cover cover, blurbs from Jason and Oystein Runde and a fine, printerly rendition of the story itself, VÆRVERK er kattens pyjamas.