In which intrepid scientist Konstantīns Ozols discovers multiple truths.

I made this comic in one night when it was super late because I was listening to Talking Heads too much. I have no scanner so these kinda look like shit even if they were touched up a bit, but I think it adds to it.

Made in 2020 with pencil on paper.

Image description: Slowly, Ozols gets up from their spot on the floor with shaky legs and cracked glasses and frazzled hair and stares at the broken desk and scattered papers around their trashed apartment. They stare down at their Ozols radio, which is now silent. They grin a wide and frantic grin.

Three days later, a plane flies through the sky. A man, cigarette stuck in his mouth, speaks to another man, saying "Okay. So."