A Case of the Labor Daze
Waiting for Tucker, saying goodbye to MariNaomi, and taking Rob Clough at his word.
Waiting for Tucker, saying goodbye to MariNaomi, and taking Rob Clough at his word.
These things take time.
Penguin paparazzi.
On performing comics.
Snorkeling in unfamiliar waters.
Wildlife exposure.
Like its predecessor, The Dark Knight Rises is a badly made movie redeemed by a single element that works.
This is the first week in forever where I’ve never even heard of half what’s due; however, I am still the most trustworthy source in civilization.
Getting acclimated.
Looking at the drawings for Born Again, thinking about what they are, what they indicate, and how Mazzucchelli drew one of the last great superhero comics.
A flying day.
wingnut in the subway
Poetry Comics, invented worlds and word/picture melding.
I’ve yet to see any school with such a particular and exhaustive focus on the creation of comics as Stanford, with its Graphic Novel Project.
The brilliant, playful and irrepressible art of Richard Thompson.
Tripping into another week, young and old alike.