lol was at the Quicken Loans Arena. He feasted his eyes on the game Orlando Magic vs Cleveland Cavaliers. Enthusiasm ran down his spine, but when Iman Shumpert scored 3 points after a great pass from LeBron James, lol jumped, stretching way up high, as only he can, both arms and shouteeeeeeeedddd joyously – yes, he is a Cavaliers fan.
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lol was walking on the street Faubourg Saint-Honoré when he was attracted to a sign advertising a pixelated art auction. He went in and sat down. It was with amazement that he saw passing and passing, before his eyes, art in which the pixels were law and crime, order and chaos. Everything was taking place harmoniously when someone shouted an omg before the exhibit of the collection 404: a simple black pixel over white – the ultimate representation of minimalism or perhaps the true “ready made”; before being it already was. The truth is that lol, after hearing the release of those three simple letters, cackled a more than audible lol. He was discovered, pointed out and had no choice but to get himself a new skin.
lol didn’t miss the old days; when he knew he was the abbreviation of laughter – easy and mechanical laughter. Now seated, arms outstretched, on a beach on the Pacific coast, he enjoyed a well deserved holiday in perfect anonymity. His biggest rival Roflol felt an unexpected success emerging, without constraints. Dispair hit lol like a bazooka. After posting a photo, in total relaxation, his location was discovered – Yelapa. He had no choice but to get himself a new camouflage.
lol is sad; he’s tired of being constantly compelled to raise his arms – to the style “your money or your life”; tired of expressing laughter without consent. So today he decided to disguise himself.
Le Scat Noir Number 215 está disponível para download neste link.
Mais um excelente lançamento de Black Scat Books.
The Mediterranean is a liquid road connecting places and people. Ships, words and stories travel on its waves. Sometimes fantastic creatures, hidden in the hold. The Mediterranean speaks many languages; some of them we don’t recognize anymore. They are ancient, but never really dead. This speculative fiction anthology collects twenty-four pieces of fiction and poetry, new and old, and some things that are in between, because we don’t believe in boundaries. It gathers Mediterranean stories with a horror twist and horror stories with a Mediterranean flavour—caring sea monsters, still dripping and briny; brave mermaids, merciless ghosts and bizarre creatures—in nine different languages and many different styles.
Future Fire
Following the request made by Rhys Hughes to draw a Minotaur there is my nonsense version.
More info about the anthology Fae Visions of the Mediterranean: An Anthology of Horrors and Wonders of the Sea can be found here.
Um rabisco do que pretendo ser um urso.
Acho que está muito bem conseguido.
Um desenho feito pela Margarida. Estou com a barba do costume e, agora, decorado com uma gravata vermelha.
Um desenho muito complicado? da Margarida, feito há mais de 3 anos.
Um rabisco feito pela Margarida.
