Nick Cogan is an Emmy and Annie Award-losing animation director who makes cartoons for world peace and money.

His work has appeared on MTV's 'Wonder Showzen', in several unaired TV pilots, and in many too-often-aired TV commercials.

Life
Wife, the magic dragon.

Wife, the magic dragon.

For the record, I really actually believe magic is real. Supernatural forces exist in some forms, for sure.  I don’t know if there are aliens or ghosts or psychic things, but I know there’s more to it all than what I perceive with my eyes and can manipulate in my physical world. How do I...
You're too weird.

You’re too weird.

Watching this season’s Niece episode of Louie on Sunday made me think something I don’t think about much as an adult. That strange little girl was me at 13.  I was more happy-go-lucky and social, but I was weird.  I went weird at 11.  I left for Summer camp that year a normal kid and...
It's easy: it's hard.

It’s easy: it’s hard.

I haven’t always had it easy.  Who has? I take that back.  I actually have ALWAYS had it easy.  Easier than almost everyone ever.  I’ve been spared nearly all imaginable traumas, I have marketable talents, my parents are alive, people enjoy my company, I’m deeply in love with a beautiful wife and I have healthy...
I ate 9/10/11.

I ate 9/10/11.

I’ve been on edge all day. It felt familiar – perking up at every siren… shit did they hit us again??  What WOULD be the best evacuation route?  And where would we go?  North, I guess. Every day after 9/11 – for at least a full year – I’d wonder, “will it be today??” Shit....
Dumb and dirty Brooklyn.

Dumb and dirty Brooklyn.

I become increasingly germophobic, daily.  It surprises me.  Maybe it’s just a phase coinciding with the small children I need to protect.  I mean, I wash my hands all day long, but it’s usually because there’s baby feces on them.  But I realized yesterday I didn’t want to pet the cat (we have a foster...
Beautifulessness.

Beautifulessness.

I don’t know.  There are many things that Jo and I never had to talk about, to be on the same page.  Especially with parenting, I know we are so lucky to share the same thinking about so many things. Here’s one:  neither of us would ever tell our little girls that ANYTHING or ANYONE...
Three Thug Mice in the house.

Three Thug Mice in the house.

We came back from vacation to mice this Summer.  For about a month, they terrorized us with their tiny poop.  I won’t say they didn’t break my will – too negative… but they won many battles in at the beginning of the war. The images below were captured by the new motion-sensor security cameras.  The...