I like to half-watch movies while drawing (“another person in the room” syndrome), and I just watched one today from the 50s called LITTLE FUGITIVE that shook me up. A small boy is tricked into thinking he has killed a larger boy with a gun, and he runs away to Coney Island in intense guilt. The entire movie shows the boy living with his guilt and going about life at his own pace, a...
Let’s make an anthology called BRONZE GIRLS; let’s plant a bronze girl tree
DRINK YOUR FAYGO MOON MIST, THUMBELINA
The Wise Old Bird drove up to Maine. He was impressed by the way the water touched the land. He was not used to seeing this happen, and was unaware that nature was capable of producing something in such a way. The Wise Old Bird smoked a cigarette and stuck his head out the window, while driving, to properly smell the sea air. He was not looking forward to selling his joke books and miscellaneous...
Just so you know — I am going to be serializing a very long Wise Old Bird pencil comic I’m working on, one panel at a time. It’s drawn in pencil, one panel per page. Each post will be tagged so you can read them all as one batch at your leisure. Hopefully it will explore in more detail who the Wise Old Bird is, what he wants, and just why Debbie is such a Wise Old Bitch....
You want my duck girls, you want ‘em, you want ‘em, you want ‘em, hold ‘em, hold ‘em, hold ‘em.
I PICKED MY BRACKETS WITH MY BRAIN, NOT YOUR HEART!– My dad to my mom, 9:47 PM
I am candy-coated, I am serrated, I am a chandelier.