A diary by means of a collage by means of a cartoon. Verbose explication in the comments. Arriving fresh Mondays. read comics the wrong way at: Latent Narratives
read comics the wrong way at: Latent Narratives
Who the fuck knows? This was a real leap of faith, started with my pulling random images. The first frame largely borrowed from a graphic novel, but taking on a life of it's own as a bold, expressive painted interior - heavy, but with an airy touch that reminds me of Gorey. The second frame is a collage of several pieces, gazed upon disapprovingly by an enormous face. The third frame is from a photo from the 1960's of an English Bobby, and again I tried (and failed) to represent a plaid pattern on his face.The fourth frame, an Eno resolution, from Music For Airports (1978), the idiosyncratic musical notation that accompanies the album's liner notes.I don't know what it means, but it all makes a kind of sense.