#writepril

[polkadotairplane]

April 4:

Finally getting around to starting this album commission.

Someone wanted me to draw their cat who just passed away as a mecha angel cat. I was hesitant on accepting this commission because i hate drawing robots/mecha. And i told them this, i said:

I dont know if this is going to be good.

They said they trust it will turn out good, that they believe what i draw will be nice. This support and kindness is what made me happy but nervous about starting the project because

1. i was afraid it would not be good.

2. I hate drawing mecha

But i sent the progress/draft to the client and they say its good and they like it. Im glad,

I forgot to post this yesterday, i am home for easter.

[genealogyofshelves]

Thinking about the desire to do drugs. Strangely enough in the feeling of a newfound ‘emotional freedom’ (freedom from emotionz) i’m feeling there’s this like desire from somewhere robust (or maybe not so? wooden?) in the heart/mind to depart into that other world. Like finally i’m okay enough again to take the risk. But I’m not gonna but the back that back of the ribcage just wants to meet the wall, the way I want to close my eyes while walking, the way the vision wants to touch down in front of me..

Two dead pigeons slowly disintegrating in the street represent:

The ecstasy of homosexuality

Reading two books at the same time

Our eyes

The B+J pillars flanking high priestess

The Toronto Blue Jays

Trying something and then Trying again

Easter

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What could I register today? Could I even begin to speak about Syd Barrett? Is he standing right behind me? 

Inside me I feel

Alone and unreal (Late Night, Syd Barrett, 1970)

And then how could I speak about my sleepover? And colours pink? The little gap between the pink of my tongue and the pink in your hair and the wood in the back of my chest. Is wood growing innocent? Maybe only when it is still green and before it turns brown? Are we alive and overflowing with maple syrup?

[doctormojo]

writepril 2026 - Day 1

Hi all:)

1st Writepril entry of Writepril 2026. Awesome.

In honour of first entry imma throw it back to a memory in which Ava and I were sitting our happy asses down in the beloved Colombian cafe sort of drenched in directionless grief and laissez-faire presence discussing a day-by-day objective of, for the simple pleasure of accomplishing it, writing every day and sharing with each other. Our friends at the time hopped into it and we got to share little pieces of our thoughts into language each day with one another. I remember sitting in the break room at my Fuck Ass work eating a sandwich on my lunch break as fast as I possibly could while the entire establishment filled up with customers despite me being the only person staffed, and taking that damn 3 minute break with all that I had just to write and publish my Writepril and comment on my friends’ posts. It’s been some time and I’m not sure who the freak I am or where I am or what my goals are, more than ever now, older, watching the wheels go by. It’s great sometimes in a very zen and chic sort of way. Sometimes it leaves me entirely discombobulated when all I really want is to “bobulate….”

Anyway. Welcome to Writepril 2026:) I’m excited to write, read, draw, see, and comment. Much love ,

Dr. Mojo

[polkadotairplane]

april 3:

Today its nice outside, i look forward to drawing outside again

The hardest part for me when it comes to making comics is writing . I struggle a lot with writing, i think always i sound childish and naiive but i think that should be okay if others like it. But do i like it? Not sure. I think its part of me.

I wanted to be an author when i grow up and my 2nd gradeteacher told me she would buy my book if i ever made one. Since then ive made several books, but theyre not really books, theyre comics.

Are comics books?

Yes.

But, do people take them as seriously as books?

No, unfortunately.

But comics are better than books i think because you have pictures to help you imagine and confirm whether your imagination is correct .

[doctormojo]

Writepril 11

Oops. Cat outside my window. I think my body and mind are playing cheeky little games and unraveling new information to me at an erotic rate. I have been thinking nonstop about the beach and a pestering travel bug for the past few weeks - this could be a desire to escape or an intuition towards the Next Thing. I am feeling more safe, more at home, wondering if or when I’ll determine that I’ve sucked the city dry for now and flit off to the next thing - I want a home but not to be tied down! I want to travel but have somewhere to land! And most of all I do not want to be beholden to Good Financial Decisions

[genealogyofshelves]

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Early to the doctor’s, little dermatology office with a perfect fake window in the ceiling, reminding me of a spring that feels like it never will come! It’s so funny to want so badly that eternal summer, see my lizardness, feel my connection to deserts and rainforests AND to be waiting to see the dermatologist about my growing moles. Will I only ever be able to bask in sunshine temporarily and slathered in chemical? Imagine this tricky little chattering teeth, imagine 

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Clockwork Winding: You’re a redhead, you’re irish and french and scottish and every way canadian, your families have lived for a long time under cloudy weathers of the north and YOU listen to cumbia on long walks and cry and wish you were somewhere else where it’s hot all the time and psychedelic plants grow (and you don’t take them) and you can sweat and eat tortillas all year round. You’re the redhead, you’re prone to skin cancer, you’re sensitive, white, in no place to surrender to the sun like that, welcome home, find your happiness somewhere else..

Me: But I like it.. And it’s the 21st century meaning that summer unfolds you into reality and winter folds you up not into solitude and contemplation but into phone! Into reels and away from the Real… lol

Clockwork Winding: Remember before you got the idea of the desert and the cave and the arroyo… You had the idea about the forest

Me: where da fairies live….

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[doctormojo]

Writepril 6

More weird dreams - last night abt well. Weird s. (With some poking of the butthole so to speak). I used to take myself very seriously and I have been off of that lately and I’m unsure whether this comes from a place of self liberation or disrespect but i think that time will tell. Feeling oddly stagnant in my day to day over the past week or so but Rich and lively inside. Spent a good chunk of yesterday creating some sculptural stuff and thinking about how songwriting gets away with anything and what Oliver said when I met him at future and asked for advice in regards to speaking about my work with respect and authority - he said what we all want to hear is a specific point of view, and making that somewhat relevant. Had tuna pasta at sophie’s tonight - went to silly work today. Not taking much seriously at all and that is relaxing. Unconscious has been buzzy. Neem sent us (sophie, jac, me, lizzy) on an Easter egg hunt except for hidden cigarettes which was so funny. Lol. Anyway peace

[polkadotairplane]

april 1:

i finished my march journal entries in my animal crossing gamecube save file. Ive been trying to play more often and check on my town every now and then, i decided in january i would like to properly record what happens in town using the journal mechanism in the game.