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I haven't worked on my webcomic in over a year let alone updated it but, gotta be real, I never stopped thinking about it
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Harvesting some appropriately edgy tomatoes.
They’re so shiny you can see almost make out a ghoulish version of my own visage in them.
This isn't Star Trek related, but I wanted you all to know I've started a webcomic! You can read it on webtoons or @wolfpeachcomic. It updates every Friday starting with 5 pages today, and it's about 4 people trying to find their missing friend in an endless orange desert. Go check it out!
I came up with the title for Wolf Peach years ago when I read a fact about tomatoes at the bottom of a book page and then spent years trying to find it again and failing and thinking I just imagined it but no!! I just found it again! Behold!
Wolf peach!!
I'm going to start posting my comic Wolf Peach soon, so if you're interested and want to stay up to date, pages and info will be posted at @wolfpeachcomic and the first few pages will be reblogged here! Pages will also be posted on Webtoons.com once a week (date tbd)
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Gardening Update
Despite the paradoxical heat and hail, there is life! Yarrow, calibrachoa, very young hollyhocks and pansies. Also Creeping Bellflower, a highly aggressive invasive that was planted by the previous occupants of this house who likely didn’t consider the ecological implications.
It’s not their fault they’re here, but I can’t just let them strangle everything either. So I’ve managed them the best I can. We’ve reached a tentative truce.
Sometimes I look at them and wonder about the ways in which I’m fucking up without realizing. (I try to do my research when I plant a non-native ornamental or herb, but there’s always room for doubt).
I know things are fraught. I don’t talk at length about my practice online, partially for my own spiritual hygiene but partially because I’m an incredible coward. I can say that the relationship I have with Death, and this period of rapid ecological consequence, has given me pause. I’ve been doing a lot of thinking about fragility, and sowing, and reaping.
I can’t, on my own, undo what’s been done by the people who came before me. I can, for however long I have left, help this one patch of dirt be a little greener.
A page from Wolf Peach I just finished and like too much to just let sit in the folder
love working on my own comic because i keep stopping and going "wait, can i do this in this panel?" and the answer is always, "yes. you can do whatever you want. this is your house. consistency doesn't matter. what are people gonna do? fire you?? its your comic baby! nobody's paying you for this!! Hahahaahahahahahah!!!!" and then I make the background dots instead of lines and never stop feeling insecure about it
