Tag: Walt Kelly

  • A portrait of the artist as a young satirist

    A portrait of the artist as a young satirist

    The title of this post, first published here in April 2016, is I’m afraid somewhat misleading. As I look over all I’ve written in my life, I find that very little of it might be characterized as “satire,” however much I admire the form and find a perverse comfort in it. Maybe I missed my […]