Known for his minimalist style and razor-sharp wit, the Scottish cartoonist Tom Gauld has built a reputation for transforming complex ideas into simple, funny, and surprisingly deep comics.
Whether it’s a joke about librarians, a visual take on scientific theories, or a subtle jab at literary culture, Gauld somehow always manages to say a lot with very little. His comics often feel like inside jokes for readers, writers, and curious minds, while still being accessible to anyone who enjoys a smart punchline.
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Every day! Today's was: "You can't even attempt to set up a PIN for your card without an account identification number that was supposed to have been emailed to you a year and a half ago, but was never sent. And oh yes, can't be done at all from the desktop because the app you need to use to access your funds won't run on Windows or Linux".
If you’ve never read Gauld’s comic books, they’re quite different from what you might expect. Instead of fast-paced plots or detailed drawings, there are small, quiet moments, often told in just a few panels with very simple visuals. That simplicity here is intentional, leaving space for the reader to fill in the gaps and connect the dots. His comics often play with literary or scientific ideas, mixing them with dry, deadpan humor and slightly surreal situations, where the joke can come from what’s left unsaid as much as what’s shown. Even when they’re funny, there’s usually something thoughtful underneath. In a way, his books feel less like traditional comics and more like quiet observations captured in visual form.
There is a library I know that has taken this so much to heart that they won't lend to anyone without a massive up-front fee that is far more than the value of any books borrowed.
It's all that I have time to read after an evening of doom scrolling...
... and cut staff levels too, thus boosting profit margins. Brilliant, have a bonus as a reward!
I feel seen. I completed writing my Magnum opus at least 15 years ago. I've restarted writing it - four times since then, and am about to restart for a fifth time.
Heisenberg's Wenceslas - you can know either what's in the gift or who is receiving it but never both at the same time. Or, Wenceslas leads a double life while becoming the m**h king of the Czech Republic. Schrodinger's Wenceslas - the gift is a cat and opening the box kills it.
