I found XII in an art shop in Poitiers, ~c. Relative Youth. Few shops are more fantastic than art & craft shops; pure opportunity packaged in unlikely lurid plastic blisters. I bought some… Continue reading
Goodnight Sweet Prince
Last page of XII (12.4.12). Sincere apologies to the Tomsphere, I’ve made you look like I-don’t-know-what.
And on page one hundred: the man æ & Katodile (more thankpologies)
DvSt KOBOLD Mk.iii predicted to contain centralised house artificial persona (HAP), complete with drinking, advice, and culinary algorithms. Mk.i meanwhile is predicted to actually look nothing like this. Looking forward to clay though.
I heard a definition of pornography as “media devoid of artistic merit”.
The good times are killing me. (comr: JDC)
Nwuanda, quotidian wtfjapan.jpg, drunk. Cat. only 7 pages now.
If only every page was this full. Comrades talking, comrades spinning the steely wheels. Brace for terrible, terrible news.
The talk we had was both encouraging and depressing. The more colourful t-shirt has a beset city skyline in the bottom right corner.
Bunch of stuff, but all really small for some reason. I checked today, and XII:Crucible has only nine blank pages left in it. Momentous.
less sense, more doing
At war with the sun
That guy just gets drawn a lot. Decal plans courtesy of MM.
scans are back.