This is somewhat of a departure from my usual blogging about what I’ve painted, how my RSI recovery is going and/or my cats (who frankly deserve more mentions), but what with not working at the moment I have more than the usual amount of time to think about things, state of the world included.
I’m not sure what it was that tipped me over the edge into anger from my more usual fugue of guilt and powerlessness (probably reading ‘Bad Pharma’ by Ben Goldacre), but it inspired this cartoon.
Now that I’ve finished drawing it I realise I am probably wrong about the solution, so im crawling back in my duvet ball and going to watch the only box set left in the house which is mums’ Inspector Morse complete second series.
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