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July 2010

April 2010

March 2010

  • 03 / 24: Haunt in the centerfold
  • Old-crotch
  • 03 / 16: Philly Comix Jam # 25
  • Hey check out the results of the Philly Comix Jam # 25 here! There's only a couple with frames that I drew which is weird because I felt like I was spewing them out like a factory. Maybe some pages weren't posted. But to elaborate, if I may, that fateful night initiated 24 hours of several varieties of spewing because I got food poisoning from a  open faced roast beef sandwich at Skinners. Someone somewhere had flooded it with a sultry/savory brown sauce that was quite compelling while it lasted. But yeah: Philly Comix Jam!
  • 03 / 03: Good thing it was just a dream
  • Nightmare
  • 03 / 01: She strains to become
  • She-strains-to-become

February 2010

November 2009

  • 11 / 25: This year I’m thankful for technologies great and small
  • Glow-2.0
  • 11 / 17: Maids for each other
  • Maids
  • 11 / 16: In pursuit
  • Why-choose
  • 11 / 12: Manning up: a tutorial
  • Hair-and-rockets
  • 11 / 11: Suck it in for portrait time
  • Forms-&-shapes
  • 11 / 10: No ordinary well
  • Oh-well
  • 11 / 06: Zodiac and John Cakes swap fluids, celebrate their first 100 days
  • 100-days-of-solitude
  • 11 / 06: One Hundred Days of Zodiac: A Resounding Yes?…
  • So with the click of the mouse at the end of this paragraph, I have officially posted one hundred Zodiac comics on the hundredth day of her "blog," the very unraveling phantasmagoria heaped before you. "But how is it done!!!" you quip with breathless enchantment? Well, my little pony, the answer is d: cheating. It is done with cheating. It is sad but true, what I concealed from you in the flourish of my hand these past months was merely a tissue of lies. FIRST: I quit my job in mid June, leaving me a good two months to move home with my parents to ask "Who am I? Where am I?" while trying to distract myself by drawing comics. I was well into this when the blog was born on July 30 with the help of technical midwife and wizard friend Matt Pinto at Social Ink. That adds up to about 20 comics straight out of the gate. THEN I began grad school, which slowed me down some but ever the eager procrastinator I managed to not do school work several times. And late last week, gaining on Zodiac and Friends' hundredth sun while staring down my dizzying absence of important accomplishments situation and impending shadow of Saturn Return, I decided to really really cheat and use 15 old favorites from when Zodiac was in college. AND FINALLY, because that maneuver didn't quite get me there, I'm counting the 6 portraits that accompany our friends' bios on the "how do you do?" page. And that, my favorite fillies, is how it is done. You're welcome to it as long as you don't tell anyone I told you. Or you could do it the honest way, see if I care. Just remember: in the game of halfhearted, velveteen self-flagellation second place is the first loser. That was your cue to pop the cork. Okay NOW with party o'clock out of the way I'ma get all kinds of Lion King on you. Your father and I have discussed the matter and we decided that as of TODAY, this bully pulpit will only display a rotating cycle of 100 comics at a time. So for each fresh-faced new arrival the oldest comic in the house turns into a pumpkin and retires back to my hard drive. It's called the "circle," not the "bottomless bacon basket" of life for some reason, right?
  • 11 / 04: With the help of hands
  • Lift-the-veil
  • 11 / 03: On the move
  • Fastenator
  • 11 / 02: Assemblage
  • Walk-don't-run

October 2009

September 2009