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A Strange Interview with Gerard Way

Emily the Strange #3 : The Revenge Issue

May 21st, 2008

what do you feel today? or i. is it different from yesterday? or the day before? i think i cant hardly tell, day to day, it changes so little but it does change. like hair growing. the ph level of the fluid in the jar they keep me in. just slowly changing, towards something, marinating all the way. the air isnt being violently ripped from my lungs, but there is a slow leak, vacuum rising, unbreathable, undrinkable, inedible, sour, bitter, alkaline. the blood in my body is slowing to a halt, ooze, turning to brine, desiccating my tissues, bursting cell walls, drowning in rancid effluvium. me shaped stain in the bedsheet, and in the chair over there, and you can see the path i take every day over the dead birds and through the dunes of discarded black and mild tips. it was/could have been a palette with every pigment, now all smeared together into just, brownish-greenish-grayish.

Sketchbook pages from ‘21.

They were drawn at a time that I was thinking about modularity, and the types of shapes/marks that could built up into something larger.

From Olivet Nazarene University’s 1914 yearbook.

Making music along the streets of yesteryear: vintage organ grinders.

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A green spy was following a blue spy. Followed by a night sky. Followed by a fat lie. Followed by a cherry pie. Followed by a striped tie. Followed by a black eye. Followed by a butterfly. Followed by a day in July. Followed by a magpie. Followed by a deep sigh. Followed by a bye-bye. Followed by a good cry. Followed by a blue spy.

Arm in Arm: A Collection of Connections, Endless Tales, Reiterations and Other Echolalia - written & illustrated by Remy Charlip (1969).

Remy Charlip [***] / [martin klasch]

From Robert Crumb's Zap Comix #0; 1967, Apex Oddities.

Grinch’s Ultimatium - Pilotredsun

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