bob on nut mountain
bob on nut mountain
a beginning.
i’ve been writing a dozen or so graphic novels off and on since i finished up my MFA in 2010. because i was able to get one out every six months while in school i figured when i became a civilian again i’d be able to maintain that speed.
yeah, right. the mind was willing, but the flesh needed more convincing.
so, after starting twelve, i’ve narrowed it down to one… and here is the first page… first page right now anyway. i’m committing myself to finishing this one… and if i do finish it hopefully no one will have to commit me.
comment on the strip…if you dare…
i have enabled a comment option underneath each daily strip. not sure why i haven’t done this before other than being in a “well, duh…” state of mind. i have since left that state thanks to a kind fan who alerted me to my stateness…
comment away!
jogging… again…
thanks for all the advice on beginning jogging… all of it is coming in handy.
i’m shocked that i’ve actually stuck with this endeavor as long as i have…i actually look forward to it over the course of my day. never thought THAT would happen either. i got myself some decent shoes and new, easy to spot activewear… nothing matches of course, but that just makes it easier for the cars to see me.
i did however sustain my first injury. about a mile into my tuesday run, the back of my right heel felt a little funny… not so funny that i needed to stop and check it out… more like a tee hee kind of funny. i got home to discover a new feeling on my foot. a warm, liquidy feeling. removal of my shoe revealed a large minnesota shaped bloodstain on my sock. yes folks, i rubbed my ankle raw.
i could still see the flecks of skin hanging on my turned inside out sock. groovy.
but i was out on wednesday… bandaged heavily of course.