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MEMO 125 #anthill #webcomic #easterisland

07/18/2020

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MEMO 106 #martha #memo #angie #robot #webcomic

06/27/2020

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MEMO 95 #memo #webcomic #illustrator #robot

06/13/2020

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MEMO 88 #robot #memo #webcomic #saturday

06/06/2020

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JOHNS AND MARYS

MEMO 128 #notesfromquarantine #worldischanging #struggling
Johns and Marys 5: Boys Don't Kiss Other Boys
Writing this chapter has been unexpectedly hard. Getting the right tone is important to me because, I think, it could too easily be taken too seriously or, well, not seriously enough… but that’s kind of the danger in telling our stories, right? – not everyone is going to ‘hear’ it...
Johns and Marys 4: The Swing Set
This is the true joy in life: being used for a purpose recognized by yourself as a mighty one. Being thoroughly worn out before you are thrown on the scrap heap; being a force of Nature instead of a feverish selfish little clod of ailments and grievances complaining that the...
Johns and Marys 3: The Gasoline
I grew up on a country road two miles out of the 'city' of Mosinee. The road hugged the banks of the Wisconsin River and we sat on a couple acres with an ample front and backyard. Our backyard meshed in with a large pine forest which gave way to...
Johns and Marys 2: The Things Before We Wake
Everyone has stories of things that they are told happened to them during the early years of ones life that one doesn't/cannot remember, in that time before our consciousness 'wakes up' and we start being aware of our life. For me, these include, being obsessively protected by our family's big...