Tuesday, June 1, 2010

Unspent (in other words, buried)



What a satisfying, productive period the summer has been so far (a summer from work for me, though not by the calendar). Current projects are shaping up pretty well, so it looks like I am going to head out for westerly parts through the month of August afterall. I am squirrelly for a break from this city!!

Unspent Love, Chapter 11 is done. This one is terrifyingly sad for me. Gulp.

Two pages excerpted above. Click images for bigger versions.

Not sure when this will appear online at Top Shelf.

8 comments:

sweetie pie press said...

i miss you. i hope we get to high five on the highway.

shannongerard said...

traveling on the DREAM of that high five.

shannongerard said...

hey, anyone read the language above? what kind of exciting sex are we being offered?

James said...

That top drawing is beautiful.

Scott Waters said...

If I copy the text into Google and translate the top entry, this comes up. It might be exciting sex... but I'm not too sure.

"I ask you: "Good words a warm three winter cold verbal abuse assault in June," From what allusion? ? ?

shannongerard said...

amazing

stef lenk said...

That next comment says that it's got NUTHIN' on yer drawings, no matter how exciting it's offers may be.

stef lenk said...

Oops. That's its. I am forever burdened with unnecessary apostrophes.