How can Brenton Awa be better for Native Hawaiians while carrying Trump—and the GOP’s assault on Hawaiian programs—on his back?

They’ve got the money, the name recognition, and the nerve to skip every debate. My new cartoon on Hawaiʻi’s Debate Dodgers—and why “showing up” should be the bare minimum.

Nematode futures are up, but voter turnout is down. My new cartoon on voter apathy, incumbent power, and the importance of the Democratic Primary to the future of Hawaiʻi.

Pay raises, missing bikis, and a lasso full of bad juju: the East Oʻahu Corral is fixin’ to get messy. Because, on this side of town, no one knows how to just ride off into the sunset.

The tale of a saddlebag without bottom, a donkey without dignity, and a governor who seems much too comfortable with both.

Lo, the giant came forth clad in $12 million of polished steel, a beast of artifice piloted by the Prince of PACs. But Della reached for her slingshot. Thus saith the cartoonist: Let the rock fly; let the giant fall.