Here is the write up of my new book, WARNING! Graphic Content, in PRINT Magazine, which I’ve been a fan of ever since I was a wee lass living in the wilds of New Jersey with scabs on my knees and hollyhocks in my hair and broken dreams balled up and shrieking in my widdle stinky fists. A lovely honor, indeed! Dig it.
Very good.
“…Fish is also foul. In fact, he just might be America’s gutsiest, most uncompromising graphic commentator, one with a keen sense of design. He’s also an unapologetic, equal-opportunity offender…”
You’re a regular chronic offender. A damn good one too.
Congrats
Ps One of most prized rights is my right to be offended. I am empty without it.
Duly dug. Damn man, I do admire you so. In a kind of “fuck you for having the strength, courage, talent, wisdom, sense of humor, creativity and foul mouth to take this world on.”
So do you have about 9 million brothers and/or sisters? Ah, fuck it…you’re loud enough for all of them.
BRAVO!!!
You’re one of my heroes, Mr. Fish. Right up there with John Trudell, Longchen Rabjam, Crazy Horse, and all the known and unknown folks down through the ages that have called bullshit on self-righteous and hypocritical ignorance.