hello people,
I’m sorry to say that after the end of February, Global Hobo (version 3) will be closed for the foreseeable future. Last orders please, it’s time.
The reasons are nothing dramatic, just cumulative fatigue. It hasn’t been a collective for a long time, and this kind of thing isn’t really sustainable as a more-or-less-one-person outfit (unless you’re a force of nature like John Porcellino). And there are more good outlets for this kind of stuff than there were 9 years ago, like Sparkplug, the aforementioned John P’s Spit and a Half, Secret Acres, and Poopsheet.
Many, many, many thanks to all the artists who made books, all the stores and upstanding individuals who bought them, to Jesse Reklaw for helping out with stores and shows in Portland, and especially to the original Hobo crew who got it all started and gave me their blessing (not to mention their great website graphics and the famous cardboard table sign) for the revival. It really was a great trip.
cheers,
Eli
Please welcome Tym Godek and his unpronounceable book “!”, which is a whole lot of fun and is also one of those formal-experiment artifacts that aren’t done often enough these days.
And some late additions from Francois Vigneault: his latest birdwatching zine Bird Brain #5, and the first two issues of the very fun fantasy anthology Elfworld.
Another new one from Stumptown, slightly delayed but here now: Julia Gfrörer’s truly upsetting adult horror story Too Dark to See. This made me cry.
Please note that we’ve got a new PO box address - we were still checking the old one for a while, but now it’s gone. The new one is PO Box 40667, San Francisco, CA 94140.
Two great cartoonists are being published in snazzy non-handmade volumes, and it’s about time. Read these!
Stumptown was hopping. There are more things on the way from California, but here’s the Oregon haul:
Some of these are new new new, and some are things from earlier this year that didn’t get added till now for no good reason.