Here’s the new 24 hour comic I drew this year! This one is called THE KING’S FOREST. cw: blood, violence

Janaina Medeiros
Peter Solarz

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YOU ARE THE REASON

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One Nice Bug Per Day

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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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Here’s the new 24 hour comic I drew this year! This one is called THE KING’S FOREST. cw: blood, violence
Blind spot
oh god I had a really big epiphany about love and personhood but I’m too drunk for words. hold on I’m gonna paint it.
this. this is it.
this belongs in the moma with the preceding text post as its title
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“oh god I had a really big epiphany about love and personhood but I’m too drunk for words”
mixed media on paper
muppet version of knives out where daniel craig is the token human and changes nothing about his performance
I am delighted to bring this tweet to your attention:
i eat 15 apples for breakfast then drive myself to the hospital just to watch the doctors get blasted backward into the drywall bc they cant withstand my aura
thoughts on kissing
She had never particularly cared for it.
At first, she had thought that there was something wanting, in her. Certainly, she had always wanted, or at least she had been raised to think that she did. Romance novels, the movies– especially the few queer ones she had been able to get her hungry hands on under the penumbral cover of night– they all promised that with every ending came a kiss, lips on lips, the final punctuation mark of the story of two. Girl meets girl and mouth meets mouth. Skin touches skin and hark! The herald angels sing.
Life had taught her better.
–analogued
Destination: Wildemount
The thing about adhd is like if you hit any sort of roadblock while doing a task, no matter how small an obstacle, it’s gonna throw you completely off track.
like for example:
I’m hungry and I want to eat. But when I get to the kitchen I realize I have to cook something. It’s not that hard but it’s something in the middle of where I am now and me eating. So I end up not eating.
I’m cleaning my room. There are dirty clothes all over the floor. But my laundry basket is full and so I can’t put my dirty clothes where they are supposed to go. Now my momentum for cleaning is shut down and I go back to something I know how to do, like change playlists.
and that’s on executive dysfunction
he is all eyes
One night, you decide to put your phone under your pillow. When you wake up in the morning, your phone is replaced by cash totaling what you paid for your phone. Turns out the tooth fairy takes more than just teeth.
You regret the loss if your phone, of course, but the tooth fairy gave you brand new market price and so you bought a new one with the cash and pocketed the rest.
You experiment. Sticking items under your pillow is better than the hassle of Facebook marketplace.
She doesn’t take the plastic plate set you’ve tried to sell for weeks, but she takes a gold rimmed china saucer from your Grandma’s old set. You get brand new market value for it - from 1946 when it had been bought.
She ignores jeans and books, but trades for spoons and costume jewelry. The tooth fairy, you realize, is a bit of a magpie. If it’s a little bit shiny, she’ll give you cash.
You clear out the jewelry table at a garage sale, place them one by one under your pillow. The amount you get varies, but still is brand new market value of when the item was originally bought. Nothing more than $50, but that’s better than the $8 you bought it for.
After a few weeks, something changes. Your bank account isn’t as empty, your pillow is thicker. You take a nap, because sleeping on items isn’t the most comfortable. You wake up to a crinkle, a note next to your nose.
The writing is tiny, you need your phone’s magnifier to read it, but it turns out just as you’ve been using the tooth fairy, she wants to use you. She’s dropped off a list of wants; hints at a finder fee in cash or precious metals.
It’s specific, odd stuff. A clean dollar coin. A chandelier crystal. A reversible sequin pillow. Antique holiday ornaments. Photo hooks. All, you think, easy to get.
You sign her contact with purple sparkly gel pen and offer it as a freebie.
Shut the fuck up im listening to 10 hours Geiger Counter Sounds & Ambient Radiation Sounds To Help You Sleep
Unmute !
I watched this without sound and it was just so happy and joyful I knew it could only get better with the music
And I was right
the eye’s personal golden boy
a doodle in honor of the only song ever written
“Small Knife with Sheath” The Ottoman Empire, 18th century. Material: steel, silver, bone, horn, mother-of-pearl, enamel [1359x1920]
“him again…..”
I cannot fucking believe that holy shit