Soooo, a while ago someone kept posting comments to old comics in mandarin or something, and I think it was spam, so I set commenting to "moderation required", but blogger doesn't effing ping you when you get comments you need to moderate! Anyways, that's done with now forever.
If people try to post spam in mandarin to this blog, instead of switching to comment moderation, I will hunt them down like Sean Connery in a submaine.
Next Thursday, June 25th! You. Me. Comics. Cool people. How can you resist?
In the Tall Grass Number Four! Huzaah!
I took down my little cobbled-together mini-comic store because I was absolutely FAILING at mailing mini comics out in a timely fashion. However, if anyone wants one o' these I'd be happy to do it informal-like, just e-mail me and I'll send it right off!
Hey kids, the above comic was made for the new Bridge Project Anthology, which is bitchin', and was put together by Matt (this is Matt looking intellectually stimulated by his new anthology):
The premise of the anthology is to bridge two comic communities (portland and SF)- basically "contributors from one city will be paired up with a contributor from another, and together they will work on a story."
My collaborator was this girl named Vanessa Grunton, who I met last time I was in portland.
The anthology is really good - and Matt's debuting the whole shebang at Stumptown tomorrow. If you want to get your little piggy paws on a copy, it's looks like this:
It'll also be in various bookstores in the next couples months.
Sadly, I won't be at Stumptown. I've been living in this twisted sad little land for the past two and a half weeks:
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(In case anyone is wondering, it's the land of sinus infections and hair that hasn't been combed in three days). As I result I've been too feeble to make mini-comics. Never fear, I now feel well enough to gambol through the spring air like a young colt, and will soon be back slowly going insane and sniffing glue while making mini comics on the floor of my room.
