The first review for Dodo Comics #3 is up over at Poopsheet Foundation.
Though there are no words in this issue, or even recognizable figures, just deliberately placed wisps of ink that ebb and flow like flocks of birds, he deftly manipulates timing and pace with a distinct sense of musicality. The structure is one of a poetic tempo that you can feel the rhythmic beat of, while taking in his sensual inky lines.
You can now find an archive of other reviews of my work over at the Press section of the site.
