
You Are The Boss Of This Book!
This entry, I shall put aside the usual fare of bus-related comics and petty grievances against birds to officially share my next book.
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This entry, I shall put aside the usual fare of bus-related comics and petty grievances against birds to officially share my next book.

As I write, it’s July in Philadelphia.

Recently, I shared some concept art of a castle I drew for my next book, a choose-your-own-adventure-style picture book by Josh Lieb entitled: You Are The Boss Of This Book!:

A few weeks ago I had the pleasure of visiting Harvard Elementary in Houston, Texas, where the students there were reading the Terrible Two for the One School, One Book reading program.

Hand over hand, you make your way through the air duct until you arrive at the end.

Scientist in laboratories across the globe have, for centuries, chased the impossible: the creation of life.

I recently decided to try and clean out the closet in my office, part of a larger project to thin out the clutter that naturally collects in any modern home.

This year, Christmas couldn’t come early enough for me.

In the throes of October, one cannot escape the horrors of the season: the rising of the dead, the devouring of villagers, and, indeed, the fruits of the unholy cauldron.

I haven’t written a lot about AI, mostly because it’s such a complex and far-reaching subject I’ve been unable to firmly plant a flag in one camp or another.

You enter a small silver room, filled with clutter.

I don’t talk about my workplace much, but the last few months have been so eventful, I feel I need to record the details here, for future Kevin Cornells.

For this diary entry, I thought I’d share some of the art that never makes it into my books...

It’s astounding how kind your body is to you when you’re young.

March has come, and bookstores are officially stocked with my latest illustrative picture book endeavor, What’s Scarier Than Thunder?

A week or so past, I was roused in the middle of the night by a flurry of voicemails and texts warning me to evacuate my home immediately.

Back in September, I answered a letter from a sharp tack named “M” with questions about The Terrible Two. People seemed to enjoy hearing the inside scoop on the art—and I certainly enjoy being the disher of scoops—so when another tack of equal sharpness wrote in with more questions, I figured I’d post the answers here in my secret diary, which is getting admittedly less and less secret by the…

Over the past several weeks, much like Mojo above, I find myself wandering and awake in the wee hours.

A selection of comics and drawings to indulge the senses and dazzle the eye!

With the onset of Fall, one’s thoughts turn to the changing of leaves, the carving of pumpkins, the laughter of children as they emerge from the corn, eyes aglow with a fierce blue light...