Im very, very glad to finally be able to do a proper work about this, the first story, Im rewriting it all using the same line of what it said before, along with remaking the very old first drawings I made, I think those were, I cant even remember, though the top one I left the same, then I remembered that at the end theres another version of it, I dont know if Ill change that.
Yes, there is a lot to change…
This story has two themes going on, first you have the daughter coming back from a long injury caused amnesia, so she, tries, to remember the very first, her parents and their story.
They were very poor, being a hippie Im sure leaves more money nowadays than back then, and Grandma Aurora the First made some, emmmh, “questionable” decisions… you know, Im kind of the same, it wouldnt make sense to me to drown myself in a more, materialistic life, yet, I have no children.
Then you get cheesy cause you have to explain
A thousand months in the future, what happened one day.”
On the other hand, you have plenty of wealth and an structured family, he, he was an odd sheep, with a very peculiar personality, the thing is, he was the only one, there was no one else to fill the role.
The shapes were too “roundy”, normally I would have remade it all, but I liked the colors I had, so I went for it, I think I did a pretty good job, the old drawing didnt even had faces.
I really like this one, the old drawing was missing a lot but I liked the style of their posses, so I went with it, and Im happy with the results.
She sold “art” to lustful rich men… she made the connection, got a commission, the rest was done by other people.
But he, because of his personality, he was very cool, so they ended up getting drunk and having fun together, their whole relationship was like that, like a big party.
And back to the present, someone is not having a good time… all the details of why are explained in further stories. As for the drawing, I was clueless when I did it and eventually called it finished, but now that I look at it, Im happy.
Someone is inlove with her mommy… just saying. The cliche is to make your mother your wife, but here is much different, first she is your mother, then everything else tags along. Which means, discipline time… ruuuuuuuuun!!!
“Didnt I told you to get rid of those birds?”
A sad story about a couple of them, turned out to be happy at the end!!. Drawing in the making.
When I finish, Ill tell you about it. Its grass with water at the left. He at the bottom, only has one eye.
It might take a little while, cause Im happy about this and that, and enjoying it.
I dont think I would do a fair translation, so lets just enjoy the melody:
Help me feed the birds!!