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MEMO 123 #comicstrip #ants #webcomic

07/16/2020

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MEMO 98 #nannynoodlelegs #memo #comicstrip #geriatric

06/18/2020

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MEMO 93 #illustrator #comics #memo #theloneapple

06/11/2020

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Tags: animation. naps, art, artist, graphic design, illustration, illustrator, joy, ladybugs, memo, take a nap, the lone apple

MEMO 86 #angie #memo #thursday #comicstrip #webcomic

06/04/2020

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MEMO 79 #comicstrip #webcomic #thursday

05/28/2020

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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...