together since eighty nine.
Our skeletons are actually an alien life form we share a symbiotic relationship with.
They keep us upright and allow us to walk around, and in turn we feed them from within our bodies. We (the flesh) have long forgotten how we could speak with our bony friends, but when in close proximity they can telepathically speak with their own kind. (The skeletons of other people.) A perfect human relationship would be were the flesh but also the bone are able to get along with those of another being. When two lovers touch, it would somehow feel right.
I had this idea in that half sleep/dreaming-awake limbo you sometimes have when you nap.
captures my feeling atm
(possibly) work in progress of mine..
might finish it, might not finish it…
awesome illustration by a good friend!
PANCAKES is up!
Curious escapism, hell and beyond, religious economy, etc.
You might wonder why it took me over 3 months to come up with mere 12 pages. Well, I suspect unhealthy perfectionism and profound self-loathing might have something to do with it. I redid every page 2-3 times at least, several panels over 5 times. You can view sketches, making-of and scrapped pages here. Saddest thing, I didn’t do it for money. Shows some obscene enthusiasm, doesn’t it.
Everyone who reads this post. READ THIS COMIC!
just fucking DO it!