The Aperture is Square

The Wheel is Made of Ash and Oak

As Niewhilfen as Anything Else

Outer Dialog

Volodymyr Bilyk, Lin Tarczynski © 2016

This is the latest post in a collab series with Volodymyr Bilyk. I used a touch of Gary Barwin Blue in this panel.

Alkali Mismatched With Acid (plus 2 misprints)

A companion equal to life

This is a collaboration with Volodymyr Bilyk. After I posted this image on Facebook, Gary Barwin took our efforts even further–you can see all three parts of the complete work here.

Marrakesh Express

Top: Sunset in your eyes
Bottom: Garden in your hair

For this, published for the 20th anniversary of Woodstock, Yost was fairly unambiguous. Between 3 and 4 AM on August 18, 1969, Crosby, Stills and Nash played their set onstage at Woodstock. One of their songs, from their luminous debut album, was Marrakesh Express.

A sparse and slightly sweeter likeness

The snippet of asemic writing at the very top is clipped out of one of mIEKAL aND's Martian Love Letters.

Summer Saturday Retro: "Jacob finds a yellow feather"

Um, yeah, it's Wednesday. Sorry about the wildly irregular posting.

A few drafts from the narrows

I hesitated to include the following artifact in this post. It is a digital file of a scan of a bad xerox copy of an extremely dirty piece of paper that might not be authentic.

This little piece of evidence indicates that today’s comic is an illustration of Kipling’s “How the Whale Got His Throat”. It comes to us from the collection of Algernon and Agatha Dawe-Saffery, a brother and sister from Burnley in Lancashire, England. They are fans extraordinaire of GLP and online compatriots of Ha Kim Ngoc, Yost’s former assistant. The claim for this scrappy memo is that it was written by Yost, and it reveals the meanings for the symbols used in “A few drafts from the narrows”. Ha Kim Ngoc has her doubts, and has stated that the writing is unlike any writing she has seen from Yost. The Dawe-Safferys counter that Yost wrote in many different styles, and was always inventing new ones for his “natural” asemic handwriting.

On the back of today’s comic, “Fitch. R D” is written in pencil by Yost. This could be an abbreviation of “Fitchburg Road”, which appears in the Kipling story.

Rapscallion's Arbor

I'm not sure what the "Corsican screen" is meant to be, but this is another part of it.

Summer Retro: Plain Languages

Summer Retro: Three Fourths Rain Vacuum

As the Phaneritic Xenolith Told His Tale

This is one of the half-dozen GLP comics that have “Adv it Lith” penciled on the back, which is Yost’s abbreviation for “Adventures into the Lithosphere”.

Skinny Bear Days (the latter, more extravagant half begins to fray)

…in which we can see asemic writing I made from an image of Hildegard von Bingen’s Lingua Ignota. Also used HvB as a source for “This could be your name, no. 156” (below).

Eking alkali from the rip output

The title for this piece is an example of something I think of as asemic language. The words come from English, you could call them real words from a real language, and they are arranged in a grammatically correct form. Yet the title is asemic because I don't know what it means. I have my own inexact impressions of what the title might mean, but I can't dictate its definition with authority. This is an aspect shared by all my asemic work.

We're back to a regular schedule! Abstract comics and asemic writing will be published here three times a week, on Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday.

Getting outa the adjacent ball of confusion

GLP is published two or three times a week, on Tuesday, Thursday or Friday, and/or Saturday. Like definitely.

A chalk empire for caribou

Fossils trapped in the wood of Khandeyar (2 versions)

Haunted Baptism

This panel is my current favorite misprint of GLP by Newark’s Star Ledger newspaper. Yost was usually delighted with the Star Ledger’s mistakes, but in this case he was silent about his feelings. Yost’s assistant, Ha Kim Ngoc, reports that she found an old clipping of this misprint tacked to the back wall of a closet in an empty bedroom of Yost’s house, after he disappeared on his trip to New Zealand in 1999.

For comparison: Hsieh and Tse Flee Thessaloniki for Grand Coteau