nebulos @nebulos@comicscamp.club

I have decided it's time to reveal my secret identity. It's...

...actually just another mastodon account. If you like role playing games and / or want to hear the other half of things I ramble about, feel free to give @ossifog a follow.

Hi, everyone. I'm primarily a writer, but I keep telling myself if I just finish just one more page of comics, I'll finally be a real comic-ist.

I don't have a website yet, but hopefully I will one day. In the meanwhile, here's a screenshots from all of the three pages I've finished so far.

Looking forward to talking fiction and / or art with all of you.

#introduction #comics

I was gone for a long while and Tusky updated in the interim. Please excuse me as I accidentally bookmark posts, unbookmark them, and then star them.

While the entire world is getting sucked into Animal Crossing I have yet to emerge from the haze of Rune Factory 4.

My partner gets first dibs as first reader for the honor of being "most likely to give useful feedback while not crushing my soul" but lemme know if you want a read too! I'll probably post a book cover summary once I can figure one out sometime soon! But I'm all writ out for today. See you tomorrow, folks!

Of course it's not necessarily "Done done", but it's edited to my satisfaction, which is pretty damn good.

I really can't adequately express my excitement.

It's done. My book is done. :D

I'm down to a handful of TODOs left in editing my book. Almost ready for my first reader. :)

Spent the last ten minutes improvising an operatic aria about how I can't find my phone.

I'm sure my neighbors love me.

"If I can't have infinity I suppose you'll have to do."

But at the same time, I get such an urge to chase the horizon. Or the stars.

Does anyone else feel trapped here on this rock?

I'd say that I find it so suffocating to be back in the place I grew up, but I guess I actually don't mind it too much. I miss the cold. Boston seems much more like the right kind of city for me than any other I've visited. Maybe it's just all the people there who already know me.

I wonder if there are two kinds of folks---people who are inclined to stay in the places where they grew up, and those who are inclined to leave them.

I joked that I must be one of the latter because every time I come home I start to sneeze.

This weekend I spent in a house with the cat. The cat sat on my lap when we were watching the movie.

I am so painfully cat deprived.

Good morning all. Remembered that I wanted to finish editing my book by this year.

This year is almost over. I am not yet done.