Full screen recommended (F11)

Front page shows a cutout of my messy living room, couch with pillows, books on tables, in the front one open with the text 'HCD 2026'. Title page with the text: 'HcD *Legacy version*, 1.February 2026. Drawn on 7/2, 8/2, 9/2, 10/2'. The light goes through my curtains. Text reads: 9.51 It was always going to turn out like this'. Underneath is my hand on my zigzag bedsheets. I sit at the table in my living room, facing away with a grey haze around my head, staring at my oatmeal. Text reads: '11.08 I can listen or I can do anything else'. Then a drawing of my radio displaying the time, playing Big Thief's 'all night, all day'. Text continues: 'I am in these self-caused situations', though my pencils ghosts the phrase 'too harsh' after.... Drawing of my entire living room, with me, as a black cat, standing shocked in the middle. Text reads:'12.16 Realising, my brain broke broke my masking I am forced into authenticity !!' Two devils fight each other under a strange, windy pattern. Text reads: '13.44 I am pullong him kicking and screaming from b behind the veil !!!!!'. Underneath I am facedown at the table, head hazy. Text reads: '13.51 owie ow'. Radio is still playing 'all night, all day' Text reads: '14.13 An interview with the artist at this point in time'. Then there's my in my sick fit, eyes drawn irisless bc I'm actually dead. I'm sitting back on a chair as I explain at length in some insufferable leetspeak quirk: 'SO RN I WAS READING THIS BOOK ABOUT SOME GUY (A DESIGNER) OBVIOUSLY AND IT STARTED TALKING ABOUT LIKE THE NEOAVANTGARDE BUT SO TURNS OUT THEY ALL FUCKING SUCK LIKE I KNOW THE *HEROIC AVANTGARDE* WAS ULTIMATELY DELUDING ITSELF BUT AT LEAST THEY FUCKING WANTED SOMETHING GENUINELY I GOT SO MAD ABOUT THIS I GAVE MYSELF AN ICEPIC HEADACHE'. Then the text says: 'Thanks that explains nothing'. Tiny tiny me on a walk on the blank apge, leaving footprints. Text reads: '??.?? --> snow sun snow snow --> ??.??' Text reads: '15.48 I am home again and making a snack and having a nice sunday despite the horrors'. Underneath is a wonky drawing of MINECRAFT DIRT BLOCKS and the timestamp 16.18. No timestamp. I am sleeping in a heap of blankets. Text reads. 'zzzzzzzzzzz zzzzzzzzzzzzz' closeup of my hand, I'm cutting zucchini and underneath cubes are frying on a pan. Text reads: '18.20 Is it even HCD if there's no cooking montage. Breaking out the good knife bc I am in a good mood'. Text reads: ''19.34 I should not be updating my website rnowie ow !!'. My two paws are tapping away at a laptop, my website visible on screen. Text continues: 'pushing the concussion a bit harder today' I do dishes while singing along to Charlie XCX's 'So i'. Text reads: '20.03 Dishes --> Eating pomelo and watching the ice floes I meet this seagirl ... seaGULL LOL!!!'. The seagull is on the ground near the waterfront, surrounded by a grey haze. It's looking pretty good. Devil (me) sneaking into the apartment, with the text: '22.14 All your sheets are in the basement numbnuts!!!'. Underneath devil me is crashed out on the bed. Text reads: '23.10 zzzzzzzz See you next year'.

"Hourly comic day" is celebrated internationally every year on feb 8th (historically feb 1st). Join me next year...

Hourlies from previous years will be re-added to the site eventually.