The year was 2007. It was a chilly December.
The snow fell and the wind blew as a degree in
comic art was imparted to a former film maker.
Armed with this tandem of academic achievement
he walked off into the cold, snowy night.
He draws. He teaches. He cries.
The squirrels plot against him.
4 comments:
Are you headed to C2E2 again this year?
I am indeed! Be sure to stop by and say hello.
Will do. Mechanigal looks good. Will there be copies available at the show?
Should be in the Mindwave anthology.
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