Slow Movement

My new comic debuted April 24th. It's pretentiously titled, "Even in the deepest heart of chaos, a glimmer of order can be found"

It's a 'constrained comic'. The concept is pretty simply. I use a random image generator to pull six random photos off the internet. I don't control the photos or their order. My job as a creator is to add word balloons to these six photos to create a consistent story with a narrative theme. If I do my job correctly, you would swear that I specifically chose the photos, but I didn't, they are random. Get it? Read a few and it'll become clear, I hope.

It updates M-F Here's the URL:
http://www.foundcomics.net/

You might be interested because in a way, it's an electronic version of "found art" don't you think?

Take a look. If you like it, tell your friends. If you don't like it, tell your enemies...

Its sort of a side project really (my main comic is http://www.tinyghosts/com/).

At the swinging doors to the back room at my work, there is a strange phenomenon.

There is an air eddy cause by a nearby vent and once in a while a dust bunny gets caught in it.

In this small corner of Safeway a wee fluff of dust goes perpetually in a zippy little circle.

If you come to see me at work, we can go look for it.

I'd properly notify the writer, but taowulf has "friends only" commenting.
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Things to do tonight.


The rest of my laundry.

Dishes.

Domestication sucks.


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It's a haiku!

So, the shades of boredom that cover me right now extend beyond belief.

I want to write, but I cant think of anythign to talk about.

I remembered today how much I love Yellowcard.

And Chocolate pie. I like chocolate pie.

So yeah, thats about it.

Jer

Grand Theft Subtitle


Accustomed to shattering.
Cellophane mask.
Enter at your own risk.
Firechicken.
Going nowhere slowly and doing it with style.
History is a wheel.
I'm not a very good shot.
It doesn't matter.
Let me know when the bees invade.
May cause carpal tunnel syndrome.
Pneumatic robot chicken has a Sheltie death squad!
Practically perfect in every way.
Surplused barrelware.
The Wicked Bitch of the West.
The misfortunes of innocence.
There is no media spin here.
Under the watchful eye of an uncaring God.
You're soaking in it!
You're vile! You're foul! You're flawed!


Found in chrisbynum 's journal. Thank you chrisbynum !

While waiting for Michaelzmommy to get out of class. I noticed the wind shifting some paper and leaves close to my car as some leaves blew away I saw what was beneath. Intrigued I stepped out of the car to get a look. Leaning agents the curb with a couple of leaves framing it was a legal size photocopy of the last supper. I just stood there looking at it when one of the media profs walked up behind me we just stood there looking at it. I told him I would take a picture but nobody would believe that it was not staged. So we just walked away. leaving it for someone else to discover.

Home.

Taquitos eaten.

Lemon Meringue pie eaten.

Milk drunk.

Going to bed.

So very tired.

Such a lovely, lovely day.


Found poetry is a beautiful thing. thank you sirriamnis.