This week has been more fruitful and inspiring than expected! I began the week unmotivated and not very put together, not even having a finished timeline in my exhibition plan proposal, and ended it with four pages of a comic inked. I don’t know how happy I’m going to be with those pages when all is said and done, but this intuitive kind of making (making because it has to get done, no thumbnails, no storyboards) has at least given me the opportunity to get out my head a little and just start making these comics. Right now I’m working on one of the frame stories within my comic, a story about my grandmother’s death and the weird way it seemed to be surrounded by cowboys and cowboy culture.
This opening story will be about my history with the musical “Oklahoma”, a cheesy cowboy musical I never really understood but hated nonetheless, and how I had to get over my hatred of it while visiting my grandmother in rehab/hospice care, as it was one of her favorite musicals to hear us sing from. I’ve been a little nervous about writing these autobiographical/magical realist frame stories as I’m worried about misrepresenting my family or trying to tie together these story pieces that feel a little disparate from afar. I was recommended the works of Mary Karr from Stephanie this week to use as a reference in memoir writing without fear and it’s been helpful so far. But i think the biggest hurdle was just starting without fear. I don’t know how much I’m going to get done by the end of February (when I want to have all my comics done so I can have time to print them and fix up my studio space/make extra pieces for exhibition) but I feel much more ready to face the music now than I did even three days ago.
Speaking of facing the music, I’m angling to finish at least three short stories this month. Let’s see how that goes.















