Wallace the Brave by Will Henry for November 08, 2020

Wallace, burned retinas will ruin your day.

But Daddy! “That’s where the fun is!”

We are in danger of becoming spoiled, jaded, as we come to expect the art in this feature to be as beautiful as it is.

Today, there is an enjoyable puzzle for me. What are the plants in panel one with the wind-and-water dispersable seeds? Are there dandelion species that launch their seeds this late in the year?

I feel sure someone can set me right here.

Panel 2, looks like Sterling brought/finished his own lunch!

Sterling’s not impressed by Big Foot. He’s planning on making his name as Big Brow.

For a moment, I thought it would be Mr. Carlson, not Dad.

Sterling!

Too late.

But if they were staring at the daylight skies, their pupils ought to be constricted.

I want to believe…..

I used to lay on the ground and see how far into the blue sky I could see. Of course, there was nothing but blue to see.

Kind of reminds me of the urban legend (or was it really true?) of the two hippies on LSD who stared at the sun and lost their eye-sight!

See the lovely reparté you’ve excited Will Henry?

The Mustache, It’s gotta be the mustache

I did that at that age. I wanted to see that our Sun was round and it was then I stopped.