I miss you most at night. When I’m lying alone in my bed. Waking up in the middle of the night and staring into a wall. Walking down the street, behind a couple holding hands. People speaking English in the busses. Dogs that look like Sascha. Heatwaves in the Netherlands. Racks of sauces in the […]

New comic strip. I made it wider so posting it in my blog messes things up. I really must think things through before I do them. PS. I still love Mutts.