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| ©chris mesarch 2010 |
This is the page I've been working on for a couple of weeks. It started with a doodle I did in a very long meeting for my day job a year and a half ago.
Before I started the book, I hadn't been on the B & W (black and white) railroad for a long time. I was on the color trail.![]() | ||
| "Life On Mars", © chris Mesarch 2006 |
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| "Shadows in the Courtyard" |
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| She didn't want to stay put for her pacemaker operation. |
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| Did I expect her to acknowledge her growing confusion for my convenience? |
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| My heart and my drawings softened as I learned more about caring for her. |
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| Back to this, one of the impulsive doodles that started me on the LIFE, STILL journey in 2006. |
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| That led to this a year or so later. Perhaps the balloons should say, "HI MOM MY EYES ARE CLOSED, BUT I CAN SEE THAT YOUR ARM IS FROZEN AT A WEIRD ANGLE, AND YET IT'S IS TOUCHING MY STOMACH.", "HI, CHRISTINE, I HAVE TO TOUCH YOUR STOMACH, BECAUSE, AS YOU CAN SEE, I HAVE NO EYES. ALSO NO RIGHT ARM." |
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| Some months after that, a redraw to prepare for an ink drawing. "HI, MOM, HAVE YOU BEEN LIFTING WEIGHTS? YOUR SHOULDERS SEEM LARGE, AND YOUR HEAD HAS GOTTEN SMALLER." "HI CHRISTINE, ARE YOU STANDING ON A STOOL?" |
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| "Hi MOM, YOU REMIND ME OF BABAR WITH A SHRUNKEN HEAD ON HIS NOGGIN""HI CHRISITINE, YOU LOOK LIKE YOU'RE TRYING TO BE A SUBURBANITE." |
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| Today. |
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| ©Chris Mesarch 2008 It reminds me of the drawings I did in high school. |
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