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Reading this actually gave me flashbacks to similar experiences when I was young (especially one vivid time when I lost my dad’s pair of scissors). The one disparity is that Mom didn’t say a word.
Keep up the good work. This is gripping stuff. My one complaint is that it seems aimless, but maybe I’m not seeing the larger plot.
This comic is unbelievable! I found out about this comic from a link I found on Ramon Perez’s kukuburi.
I just read thru the archive, I’m at work and I got so engrossed into the story that I forgot to get some work done. I really can’t wait to delve deeper into the story. I’m overwhelmed with the need to know more about that strange place, and why everyone is so secretive.
Your colour choice is great, the two tone pictures really help set the mood. I also really like your scenes, what I mean is I like how you focus in on a certain object in some frames. [for example: the 4th frame over where you focus on the Dad stepping on the crayon. GENIOUS.]
You know what I love about this, that most writers would have done?
You did not use a SINGLE exclamation mark. I know you’re mostly an artist, but you should really think about writing more things. God knows the industry needs more subtle, understated writing.
March 30th, 2008 at 3:03 pm
What a dick. Double-dick for breaking his drawing arm.
March 30th, 2008 at 3:23 pm
Dad looks like the guy from the nursing home, kind of.
March 30th, 2008 at 3:48 pm
Such a great scenario - the mood gives that utter helplessness, for the child and for us as we view.
March 30th, 2008 at 5:22 pm
Great installment man, this strip just keeps getting better and better.
March 30th, 2008 at 5:32 pm
You certainly know how to take some dark turns. I hope Ian gets some form of comeuppance…like incurable cancer.
March 30th, 2008 at 8:13 pm
i actually cringed!
March 30th, 2008 at 8:51 pm
sin titulo= scary scary love.
March 31st, 2008 at 5:08 am
Oh my…
You’re really good with these kind of scenes.
March 31st, 2008 at 10:26 am
Reading this actually gave me flashbacks to similar experiences when I was young (especially one vivid time when I lost my dad’s pair of scissors). The one disparity is that Mom didn’t say a word.
Keep up the good work. This is gripping stuff. My one complaint is that it seems aimless, but maybe I’m not seeing the larger plot.
April 1st, 2008 at 3:56 pm
wow, this comic keeps getting deeper, i love the 4th panel, brakes my hart….
April 2nd, 2008 at 3:33 pm
Just awesome! Perfect and fucking free, unbelievable. Thank you very, very much. I’m here forever.
April 2nd, 2008 at 8:09 pm
This comic is unbelievable! I found out about this comic from a link I found on Ramon Perez’s kukuburi.
I just read thru the archive, I’m at work and I got so engrossed into the story that I forgot to get some work done. I really can’t wait to delve deeper into the story. I’m overwhelmed with the need to know more about that strange place, and why everyone is so secretive.
Your colour choice is great, the two tone pictures really help set the mood. I also really like your scenes, what I mean is I like how you focus in on a certain object in some frames. [for example: the 4th frame over where you focus on the Dad stepping on the crayon. GENIOUS.]
April 6th, 2008 at 12:49 am
Did he just dislocate his arm?! This is getting ++sinister, FAST.
April 9th, 2008 at 12:20 pm
You know what I love about this, that most writers would have done?
You did not use a SINGLE exclamation mark. I know you’re mostly an artist, but you should really think about writing more things. God knows the industry needs more subtle, understated writing.