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The inimitable Steve Lieber was gracious enough to compose me a masterpiece from the prompt inspired by #MattFraction and their stupendous story: “A Hawkguy who is great at boats.” I could not be more bowled away if I were a pin and he were the Dude! (at Oregon Convention Center) https://www.instagram.com/p/B2gOMAanvPY/?igshid=wykqw2mru7k3

#mattfraction

Met a number of my heroes this Rose City Con, not least of whom, Brazillian Wonder Twins #FabioMoon and #GabrielBa, favourite podcaster, John Siuntres of #wordballoonpodcast , not to mention Matt “Major Tom” Fraction, and #kellysuedeconnick , Archie’s best pal and artist of my childhood and present #danparent and so so many more! (at Oregon Convention Center) https://www.instagram.com/p/B2gM5HfHS7H/?igshid=1r29kcahnd95n

#fabiomoon #gabrielba #wordballoonpodcast #kellysuedeconnick #danparent

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yourfluffiestnightmare

My friend told me a story he hadn’t told anyone for years. When he used to tell it years ago people would laugh and say, ‘Who’d believe that? How can that be true? That’s daft.’ So he didn’t tell it again for ages. But for some reason, last night, he knew it would be just the kind of story I would love. When he was a kid, he said, they didn’t use the word autism, they just said ‘shy’, or ‘isn’t very good at being around strangers or lots of people.’ But that’s what he was, and is, and he doesn’t mind telling anyone. It’s just a matter of fact with him, and sometimes it makes him sound a little and act different, but that’s okay. Anyway, when he was a kid it was the middle of the 1980s and they were still saying ‘shy’ or ‘withdrawn’ rather than ‘autistic’. He went to London with his mother to see a special screening of a new film he really loved. He must have won a competition or something, I think. Some of the details he can’t quite remember, but he thinks it must have been London they went to, and the film…! Well, the film is one of my all-time favourites, too. It’s a dark, mysterious fantasy movie. Every single frame is crammed with puppets and goblins. There are silly songs and a goblin king who wears clingy silver tights and who kidnaps a baby and this is what kickstarts the whole adventure. It was ‘Labyrinth’, of course, and the star was David Bowie, and he was there to meet the children who had come to see this special screening. ‘I met David Bowie once,’ was the thing that my friend said, that caught my attention. ‘You did? When was this?’ I was amazed, and surprised, too, at the casual way he brought this revelation out. Almost anyone else I know would have told the tale a million times already. He seemed surprised I would want to know, and he told me the whole thing, all out of order, and I eked the details out of him. He told the story as if it was he’d been on an adventure back then, and he wasn’t quite allowed to tell the story. Like there was a pact, or a magic spell surrounding it. As if something profound and peculiar would occur if he broke the confidence. It was thirty years ago and all us kids who’d loved Labyrinth then, and who still love it now, are all middle-aged. Saddest of all, the Goblin King is dead. Does the magic still exist? I asked him what happened on his adventure. ‘I was withdrawn, more withdrawn than the other kids. We all got a signed poster. Because I was so shy, they put me in a separate room, to one side, and so I got to meet him alone. He’d heard I was shy and it was his idea. He spent thirty minutes with me. ‘He gave me this mask. This one. Look. ‘He said: ‘This is an invisible mask, you see? ‘He took it off his own face and looked around like he was scared and uncomfortable all of a sudden. He passed me his invisible mask. ‘Put it on,’ he told me. ‘It’s magic.’ ‘And so I did. ‘Then he told me, ‘I always feel afraid, just the same as you. But I wear this mask every single day. And it doesn’t take the fear away, but it makes it feel a bit better. I feel brave enough then to face the whole world and all the people. And now you will, too. ‘I sat there in his magic mask, looking through the eyes at David Bowie and it was true, I did feel better. ‘Then I watched as he made another magic mask. He spun it out of thin air, out of nothing at all. He finished it and smiled and then he put it on. And he looked so relieved and pleased. He smiled at me. ‘'Now we’ve both got invisible masks. We can both see through them perfectly well and no one would know we’re even wearing them,’ he said. ‘So, I felt incredibly comfortable. It was the first time I felt safe in my whole life. ‘It was magic. He was a wizard. He was a goblin king, grinning at me. ‘I still keep the mask, of course. This is it, now. Look.’ I kept asking my friend questions, amazed by his story. I loved it and wanted all the details. How many other kids? Did they have puppets from the film there, as well? What was David Bowie wearing? I imagined him in his lilac suit from Live Aid. Or maybe he was dressed as the Goblin King in lacy ruffles and cobwebs and glitter. What was the last thing he said to you, when you had to say goodbye? ‘David Bowie said, ‘I’m always afraid as well. But this is how you can feel brave in the world.’ And then it was over. I’ve never forgotten it. And years later I cried when I heard he had passed.’ My friend was surprised I was delighted by this tale. ‘The normal reaction is: that’s just a stupid story. Fancy believing in an invisible mask.’ But I do. I really believe in it. And it’s the best story I’ve heard all year.

Paul Magrs (via yourfluffiestnightmare)

leftboob-enthusiast

at last, some good news

upslapmeal

“There are reports that the group called it Steve in homage to a 2006 children’s film, Over the Hedge, where the characters give the name to a creature they have not seen before.”

coach-taylor

pacificwanderer

My fucking hero forever.

jadore-histoire

Forever my queen

babyanimalgifs

asombodyinanobodytown-deactivat

I REALLY FUCKING LOVE THIS OKAY

allthingsgrow

the best part of that david lynch interview is this:

bai-xue

Someone buy this man a beer

brianmichaelbendis

Hi Brian! My name is Ben. I'm a big fan of you're writing and particularly how you write dialogue between characters that's colorful, intimate, and builds on the characters. I thought I'd ask, are you a cat-person or dog-person?

dog-person. if i was a cat person my dialogue would be selfish and shitty. :)

itdoesabitthough

stfueverything-deactivated20230

always reblog

misandry-mermaid

Relevant

yourstoryisnoteverover-deactiva

She just looks so stressed and I can imagine why.

darthvaders

roane72

#*cries for a thousand years*#no but like someone fucking bring rogue squadron back properly#all the current/new eu stuff is really skirting it and pretending it doesn’t exist#but fuck that #because rogue squadron was named for something#it was named in remembrance #the rogues remember their dead with pride#a holo of bodhi rook #salvaged from a file somewhere#hangs on the rogue squadron briefing room#and after luke’s briefed them about their latest mission and wedge has told them in no uncertain terms how dangerous it is#each member of the squadron touches their hands to his holo as they leave#in hopes he is watching over them still #and promises to do bodhi rook proud#star wars #rogue one #rogue squadron

Well great now I’m crying with you, @drinkupthesunrise.