The Blessings of a Diamondback’s Bowstring Tongue

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The Octopus's Garden

The Octopus's Garden
Warm Below the Storm, v. 1
Warm Below the Storm, v. 2

Ortsetong

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We fled through streets paved with sodium vapor

...leaving the burnt shadows of catastrophe behind us.

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Without grace, we passed by the Lamps of Ratiocination

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The Seed of Gold

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A Coquelicot Hypergraphic Object

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The Efflorescent Humor of the Pomegranate

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Protean Memories

Found in the hollow of disquiet

Extract one punctilio from the left-brained munificence

Ests Migrating, Scapes Trasting

Remain in the Outer Basiu

The Acquiescence of the Mallow

Tights Mug Paper Tie

Egil and Alruna

...as an animated gif:

...from The Geranium Lake Properties Pattern Book:

Nothing but blues and Elvis and somebody else’s favorite song

Top to bottom: animated gif, comic, poster, all from the same motherboard.

Obscured by gaps in the papyrus (also gif!)

A Small Number Embodied

Asemic comics are published here two or three times a week, mostly on Tuesday and Friday.

Hubbub

To me, this gif is reminiscent of the movie, Yellow Submarine, but the inspiration was Prince rather than the Beatles. When I was working on one of the frames (in black-and-white), Prince leaned over my shoulder and whispered, “Make it purple.” Not really, not as a ghost or some other psychic presence. In one sense, I know Prince is really gone, but in another sense, in a very real way (there is more than one reality), I know he is still part of the universe. All the dead are, and always were, and will be. They can still communicate thoughts and ideas, when you open your mind to the universe.

Geranium Lake Properties, "The Return of the Eye-Spider"