the hunting of the snark

It’s not often that one finds Lewis Carroll, St. Anthony the Great, Hieronymus Bosch and the late Dr. Hunter S. Thompson mentioned in th...

Strange, creepy creatures are the bane of modern life and both Lewis Carroll and myself have seen fit to embellish this crucial stanzel ...

One can say what one likes about Lewis Carroll, or his secretive doppelgänger, C.L. Dodgson, but one cannot say that either of them ever...

I've been remiss in posting commentaries upon my GN version of The Hunting of the Snark and the reason is simple: with my illustrate...

Rescue an intelligent child (or adult) from the usual pop-culture-Christmas rubbish by buying them a copy of my GN version of The Hunti...

Another crypto-scholastic cri de coeur from the Subtle Don, Lewis Carroll, cunningly palmed off by him as the Butcher’s usual Snark H...

The story so far: An Oxford don, known to the authorities as Charles Lutwidge Dodgson, has been apprehended soliciting persons whose nam...

Go ahead, think of your own childhood. Was it a labyrinthine Hunt for an indefinable Snark? Was it an interminable stretch of anapaesti...

It’s all very fine and well reading Lewis Carroll’s Hunting of the Snark in the comfort of your favorite overstuffed charpoy before a r...

Sorry, no Snark commentary this week … too overtaxed by things non-Snark … in particular, my appearance at NY ComicCon next weekend, Oct....

There are times when I find myself truly nonplussed at the thought of explicating yet another stanzel of this Hunting of the Snark. Som...

Sorry about the hiatus, it's been quite busy for me of late … here's yet another episode of my GN Hunting of the Snark, currently...

In lieu of my usual Snark ramblings, here's a picture I recently did for Rotland Inquiry #1 , a publication devoted to artists' r...

What ho for all things quizzical, oh to be young again and studying all things 'pataphysical, in particular the semiotrinitarian pro...

The Butcher’s ingenious plan is accomplished, as we see above, by first opening one of the doors of perception that are so handily sca...

You could turn away, you could pretend you didn't see anything, you could tell yourself that this is just another episode in Fit t...