Semiotic Cohesion Comics & Art

Do you live in Cape Town??? Really??? Then you must know THE BOOK LOUNGE??? Surely???

Rumours abound that a compilation of my comicsxxxz will be selling there soon. Well Well Well. While trying to work out if the rumours were true or not I accidentally drew the cover. This is what it looks like with a yellow background and with grey instead of black lines:::

Please actually like this one for once. Just for once - Sebastian.

The second issue of Hedgemony Comics goes to print tomorrow. Well, whenever I finish it actually. I have to finish it by the time the print shop closes on Friday as to have them for Obzfest on Saturday. I've sat around doing nothing all day as I've had a crippling sense of something or other. I still have a good ten hours work to do, so I might just work through the night. Anyway, wish me luck. And if you happen to pass through Cape Town, South Africa this weekend, pop in to Obzfest and buy some ridiculously good stuff (from me).

This is the cover. It'll probably be different by the time I print it, but you know, this is how it goes.

(Did you know that if you clicked it and it became big.)

- Sebastianastianastian

Ahem.

I AM EXCITED ABOUT THIS COMIC.

It is going to be great, I promise you this. But I have become irrational and am steered by forces more conniving than those that would usually allow me to write in forms other than poetry. Oh, sweet. Oh, joy.

THIS COMIC.
It speaks of love, which is something I cannot know.
It speaks of me.

It peaks my awareness of the dangers of this world, such as cars and being in close proximity to people.
Mainly Cars.
I hate to convey my emotions in this tacky fashion.
I really do.

But I have become irrational, I apologize, dear reader.

BUT.
I AM EXCITED ABOUT THIS COMIC to the point that the usually good humoured and polite parts of my brain that weigh up the world's risks are overrun with the inflated importance of finishing this comic.

For what if I did not?

Thank you.

- Sebastian, I guess.

Hey, all of you. I've been busy, what's your excuse? I'm training to be someone that has a vaguely impressive wealth of archaeology trivia. My exam is on Tuesday. Did you know that like, did you know that early archaeologists shot other early archaeologists? Back then you got to keep and sell all the gold you found. And if a colleague stood between you and your gold, well then you shot that colleague and wore their face on your face, marched back to their camp and claimed even more gold. True story.

I'm sorry that this webpost has become aggressive. I've been feeling mildly aggressive ever since I got whiskeydrunk in a desert last weekend.

Look, my point is that I'm really excited about a future where I make all these things that I love and other people love them too. I've started another one of these there thingamajigwhatsrightonoverhereitis (it's a comic):

- Sebastian makes it harder.

Wow! I'm glad that's over. We used their own tragic magic against them in the end (kidnapping). Let's just say that I don't actually know what was going on or even who fixed it! Check this out!:

- S to the E to the B to the A to the why are my hands so small?