‘angels in the architecture, spinning to infinity’
somewhere in the midwest:
the title is from paul simon’s ‘call me al.’ that song is very part 5 to me, but this particular lyric is my favorite and fits here very well.
apologies for the ending i seem to need to add a post canon scene with johnny and the coffin in every comic ive made so far.. this is also my trojan horse of sneaking interpretations of gyro and johnny’s individual complexities into lovey dovey slop.
i enjoyed making this and had a brainworm about it til i could complete it, so please enjoy!
