woof.
and so i guess it is Sunday. when you read this. though I write it Friday night.
The idea, story wise, is that the woman had her guard take her outside, away from her stuffy bedchamber, so she could taste the life in the air. but lightning struck and she fell down. it only now occurs to me how strong the bride of frankenstein imagery is here. ehhhh. uhhh. well. hmm.
originall this whole three strip sequence was the doctor having a rather boring conversation with this wife, in her bedchamber, about his cockroach experiment. but. I’ve been doing these “doctor-strips” without dialogue. sooo. rethinking the whole thing seemed wise.
here I’m really just having fun with the page layout. the giant mountain that splits the page. The machinery which crossed from dark to light, to symbolize it’s sudden surge in power (as it was struck by lightening). I’d kinda like to draw steam coming out of it. but .meh.
While it seems that these doctor-strips are being drawn with crayons, it does seem like good practice to me to focus on the light dark first, details later. ehh.
blah blah. sorry this isn’t a better rant. but. I’m heading out for the weekend! soo it’s hard to focus! laterrrr!

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