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By the wonderful Smoo, who was sweet enough to blush by email when sending! There are a few more in the email, so I will surprise you all with some more at a later stage.
This is totally how most of my comics enter my awareness. So, I have a confession. Two, actually. One is scarier than the other. 1. I worked out why making comics got difficult. I think it’s because they stopped being[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Photograph and Doctoral inspiration courtesy of my lovely consort Daina, who does excellent Scandinavian translation stuff.
It’s another Smoo comic, folks. 🙂 It’s such a lovely summery day here, so I thought, well, why not?
The past few weeks has been a bit strange. I do not adjust well to new circumstances. At the time I was a mess, and now I look back on it, this is what was going on. In a few[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
This title is so stupid. It’s Adam’s fault. Again. Also, Olympics! OMG, are you going to London this year, 2012, for the Olympic Games that I have heard of? I’m not. The sponsor for the event, this epic worldwide athletic[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
It’s kind of old in internet years (which last approximately 3 minutes), but I still love it:
Interesting fact about this comic: I am at Freyr’s house and they have (criminal) NO BROWN PENCIL CRAYONS. They do, fortunately, have some hot chocolate powder. So the brown pigment is made of cocoa and spit. I get back to nature[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
