man, i cant even tell you how much fun i had... two weekends ago.
TCAF was pretty much the best weekend in the history of time.
it started off with collecting our houseguests and pals phil mcandrew and ryan pequin from their arrival points friday night, and off to a par-tay immediately, where i met scott c, dustin harbin, david huyck, jason turner, and about a thousand other people for the first time, and went on to meet people like anne koyama, michael deforge, kc green, aaron costain, john martz, ryan north, the one percent press dudes, and about a bajillion other name drops. and man. it was a goddamn pleasure you guys. all of you. you made that weekend the bestest weekend. so full of dancing and karaoking and thrusting and yelling and love.
on top of that, i almost sold out of ted bear, which totally blew my mind. i was really happy with it, and i guess it showed in the work. so, yay!
look at me go.. makin spock dollas...
photo cred of my hungover 2 hours of sleep face goes to madéleine flores
and i traded so many comics, with so so so many amaaaazing cartoonists. one bunch of dudes in particular, the handsomes from one percent press. they are the most talented sons-a-bitches, and i cant get over how great they write and draw and put together the books and smile. oh the smiles...
finally, i did a super awkward interview with alice from tdotcomics. she was totally sweet and made me feel like less of a creepy pervert shut-in who draws animal/human intercourse for fun, despite those things still being true...
this is the only photo i took all effing weekend.
the one, the only, the stunning and the loudmouthed:
i miss you dudes like a bear misses honey, which leads me to my next point...
to spx or not to spx... that. is the question...
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