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Hi!

How are you?

Anybody out there?

I've been

somewhere

elsewhere

floating

trying to look busy with work

been coming to work late

been not going to work

slipping

sliding

sick.

wrote a story

sent it off, emailed it,

didn't get a great reaction from the guys

hack

hack

hack

need to go back

and find the real story

in the meantime

(will try to figure out the Identity Crisis Killer)

here are some happy links i found

ready! get set! draw!



More info about it at: http://www.sketchcrawl.com/

I used to draw. I have the sketchboooks to prove it.
They're here somewhere.
Really.
Darn.

Almost There

Found at: http://sundialgirl.blogspot.com/



Tentatively set for a June 2005.

I don't know if this is the same comic book project that I've been hearing about for the past three or four years. If it is, congrats kids! You're almost there.


I Guess We Did Something Right

"Last Thursday was, apparently, the tenth anniversary of Alamat Comics. I remember Alamat: after a childhood spent reading (and, for a really short while, working for) local newsstand komiks, I discovered those strange creatures - Indigo Valley, P-Noise, Flashpoint, Exodus, Mythology Class - and, through it, the spirit of D-I-Y. The idea that I don't need to wait outside the doorstep of opportunity, on the off-chance that a publisher or a similar entity would allow me to make myself heard. That if I really want something badly enough, I can and will find ways to get it. So, you know, thank you guys." -- Elbert

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