One Hundred Days of Making Comics….Not petrified at all nooooo…. … More thee100s
I wonder why, when some things are at the point of ripeness, that sometimes they look dried. And lifeless. Sugary canes. Plum peas. Fruits too high on the tree. And if you say you’ve never eaten eaten on the point of dying you’d be lying. Because that’s when they tasbte best. Yes! Nevermind fresh. Now … More Peak-y
Orca pulling ship undersea portal. Conserving oracs and the sea-rat which always look out for his friend. There’s an orca trapped between the ships and little boy spies this from land. Looses a harpoon lead, saves orca. Orca helpa ships to shore Blue whale vs orca. “In the land. Where I come. From. This ia … More Ships Are Coming In.
Don’t ask for more, give twice what you have, (and you’ll be Given) The small token if his love was a shrivleled thing. The rose became a twisted piece of vine. All that was left was a sickly baby horse which she gave everything and it grew up to be a golden horse. And the … More Don’t ask for more, And you’ll be Given.
Jelly. Fish, Deep. Indigoes and greens. End of the shaft. Barely Seen. Illuminated within. Yet never been. The Light Or anyone’s Wish -Neru There’s a thrill of cold and nerviness in my left arm. A kind of held breath weightiness, floating. Sinking into the pigment, into the paper. Drying up. Suddenly you want a sensation … More Dreaming in Gouache : Deep Frills
Forgotten ricegrains. I don’t know how I got such viceral imagery from soaking off the stuck-on pot-bottom of my “non stick” frypan. But here we are. Seriously though can you Drown a maggot? They seem to drowning in their sister’s bodies already wriggling thier way to freedom. Then turning back. Away from the light. Hold … More Drowning Maggots
Desperation, gnawing A grumble, exhalation Common sense vacation Wishes by the window Churning mess Spasming empitness Vertigo-ed. Urge On the Verge Of what I do not know. -Neru Yes well, watching cookie decorating can do things to a human. Unleash the Cookie Monster within! Talking about transformations. The cute turning monstrous: How Gizmo Became Furby … More The Verge of Hunger
The weight of water doesn’t change but the longer it’s held the heavier it feels. Hurt to the point of paralysis. Or Petrified. Hanging on for dear life. My cellphone’s weathered me through the worst of the Pandemic but my hands are cramped and seizing up. And I think I just gotta let it go. … More Glass of Water
Carve with fork Scoop with spoon Pinch and sculpt Push and form -Like a palette knife. Hmm. I’m thinking of icing and mashed potato mounds. Smooshed unto meat and smeared unto speared veggies. Blobs dropping or dripping when you’re not careful. Finishing. The last bit of cake that’s become too sweet. We lick the fock, … More Demoliton Site
[Imagery: Oki dissolves like sugar in tea cup. Crumbles like a cookie in cocoa.] Eaten by his dream self. His body is like crystal sugar. It doesn’t hurt to be eaten. It’s as if he crumbles or dissolves away. Cheese and Sugar tend have an element of round-sweet creaminess. More texture than taste. Translate that … More Burnt Cheese and Sugar Water
Wrinkly fruit. Gone-to-waste. Leftovers. Disposed in haste Shame or an unraveled state. Unravelling, repairs to make Consciences, expectations to placate. All plans no purpose. -Neru Life is like a beautifully drawn up menu. Left with wrinkly ingredients gone worthless. Time waits for no-one. Especially you. I don’t know what’s worse wrinkly vegetables in the back … More Rotting From Lonliness