mistakes/art for sale
Saturday, August 29th, 2009new hand drawn comic panels for sale! I only have 6 new ones up but if you’d like a favorite panel drawn, you can email me at juliawertz(at)gmail(dot)com. They usually range from $25-$35 give or take a few bucks depending on detail/size.
also, the above panel is from a comic I drew a long time ago but didn’t post, but when I showed it to someone, they directed me to one of Liz’s comics that’s pretty much the same but she did hers first. Conclusion: all cartoonists stuck in perpetual adolescence like to stick candy in their nose.
also somehow I deleted a bunch of time wasting fart party links from thursday so here they are again:
my inkstuds podcast interview
indie cartoonists vs businessy stuff
upcoming comics reading
(facebook it cause all the kids are doing it)
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August 29th, 2009 at 10:36 am
Not that small…
August 29th, 2009 at 12:21 pm
Amen. Just straight up amen.
August 29th, 2009 at 1:02 pm
I used to drink through licorice. With my nostrils, too.
August 29th, 2009 at 1:20 pm
True, your pictures share common elements, but your joke unfolds in an entirely different way from Liz’s! Even Shakespeare didn’t invent his own plots. Don’t beat yourself up!
August 29th, 2009 at 2:36 pm
Being a kid at heart is better than being a kid in mind, I suppose!
August 29th, 2009 at 8:27 pm
yay! eternal childhood!
i blow bubbles in my coffee and go up the stairs on all fours. and put chocolate chips in my cereal. there is a pretty sizable demographic there…we’re like a stunted generation, but stunted in an awesome way, maybe. your comic’s not the same as liz’s, though, there are a lot of ways to put candy in your nose.
August 29th, 2009 at 10:43 pm
I started out a serious little kid, then discovered comics at the age of eight, then non-action cartoons, then books, then Variety Shows, then The Internet. I seem to become less mature as time progresses.
My parents have accepted the fact I will be making poop jokes and eating cotton candy well throughout my forties. By my fifth decade, I will travel with my laptop set so that each individual action makes a loud and unique fart sound.
Sometime during my “senile” years I will curl up and die on the street next to a crudely drawn phallus and an arrow pointing at me. I won’t have had the time to draw balls, unfortunately, and will have to rely upon the kindness of strangers.
August 29th, 2009 at 11:33 pm
Red licorice lodged in brain = gospel music.
Black licorice lodged in brain = motown.
August 30th, 2009 at 8:21 pm
candy tastes better once it has been in your nose
August 31st, 2009 at 9:05 pm
Awww, it’s not that much alike…don’t feel like that! It’s like minds thinking alike. Both comics are awesome and have a similar feel, but come to a different conclusion;) If it helps, I like them both the same but for different reasons. The above comic you did reminds me of how I mess with my younger cousins! Liz’s comic reminds me of my twenties, ah fleeting as they were…
September 4th, 2009 at 2:44 pm
haha I’ve done that with hoodie strings