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Et tant bien que mal, continuer à survivre au bruit, à la fureur, au dépit, au malheur…
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Et tant bien que mal, continuer à survivre au bruit, à la fureur, au dépit, au malheur…
V. H. SCORP
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Hey, I'm alive, but this blog isn't coming back until things change.
Hi, it's been a bit over a year since the last update.
"So... What happened?"
"The big bad C-virus."
You know it, and you hate it. If you don't believe in it then you're a bigger clown than I am lil motherfucker.
Due to the cursed C-virus that bloomed late 2019, early 2020, I was placed in a bad spot. I knew this blog was a comfort blog for many of you, including myself, and what was coming up with the Trickster-Pop Comic, wasn't anything pretty. It was cullifying.
So, have I drawn it? No. I have not. It's "only 12 pages" long, I have the script done, and some of the pages sketched out, but that's about it. Why? Look up at the red text.
There's also these following facts:
My laptop died 2020, making me lose everything that wasn't copied to my outer drive in time.
I switched my drawing tablets after the laptop death and am still learning the new one on my new PC.
Fureur Makara was/is my "deep depression" coping character. He has been so since late 2014. Early 2020, I was feeling better before it happened and didn't have the need to draw him daily, it helping me let go of him and focus on other things.
Due to C-virus, my own support network dissipated COMPLETELY, so I had to keep holding onto what made me happy at that time. Drawing Fureur would've meant I was in that deep state of depression, which would've been life threatening to me, and at times when things got harder, it was.
"Will the comic ever come out?"
Yes, it might if I haven't lost it, but not until C-virus is most likely gone or the world is in better shape in general, I don't want to risk anyone getting more upset due to the Trickster-Pop Comic than they already are from the world happenings.
"Will the ask blog be open again?"
Only after the comic is done. If it never will, then the blog will most likely die here.
Never the less, I thank you all for these years, I wish you all are doing well and taking care of yourselves out there. I'm trying to do the same here myself. - Creator DCL
Jamais ma fureur ne renoncera à poursuivre sa vengeance, toujours elle ira s'exacerbant.
Sénèque (Médée)
ARt 2020 - 07.05.2020
Plot twist: I'm already drowning
My ADHD doesn't help my case of 'unfinished projects'... I draw/write stuff on an impulse of interest. Still, I try my best. (Though perfectionism isn't helping.)
Justes niveaux
Sur la marée contraire
Surgissent nos frayeurs
Ces stupeurs substantielles
De mourir vite de soif
De mouvements dextrogyres
Altérant la justesse
Des fureurs légitimes
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Quoi ?
La fureur des révoltés
Est une fleur d’une grande rareté.
Elle pousse dans la rue entre les pavés,
Et c’est écrasée par les piétons qu’elle montre sa beauté
Fragile.
Léo Ferré - Monsieur Barclay (Léo Ferré)                                                                                             LÉO FERRÉ, Les ANNÉES BLÊMES, LES CHANTS DE LA FUREUR, p855 : En ces temps de cinquante-trois au mont des Oliviers MAILLOT / vivait un artiste avec sa famille avec ses chiens / en ces temps de 1953 monsieur BARCLAY des disques idem il se foutait pas mal du FERRÉ / FERRÉ c'était de la chanson intellectuelle / FERRÉ il vivait à Pershing des Oliviers et des garages / FERRÉ il chantait dans des beuglants qu'il valait pas la peine d'y aller voir / FERRÉ il plaisait à des journalistes en ces temps de 1953 des ratés comme lui…                                                                       ...La fureur ça commence très tôt dans la vie d'un artiste et ça n'en finit jamais, j'ai la mémoire furibonde et la poésie qui claque qui claque comme une claque.