Hell'oween

Hell'o. I would like to draw special strips for Halloween. But time was not mine.

There was a country with ogres.

So humans create some stuff.

Finally it was the end of moon.

But maybe it was a different story.

Aus des ersten Dimension

Hell'o. Perhaps we should build an altar in honor to Saul Steinberg. Or just read his stuff and enjoy.

In a horror country was a thin house.

In a thin house was strange people.

In strange people was regular atoms. Although they proceed oddly.

But maybe it was a different story.

Angry hungry

Hell'o. I have a desire for mimolette, such a good cheese.

The man wants to quit his line.

The man continues.

The man is lost.

But maybe it was a different story.

Taquiner le flocon

Hell'o. To me, Spinoza is like my family. But we only disagree when it comes to hope.

This is a man who plays with water and die.

This is a man who plays around a cliff and die.

This is a man who lives and die. And others die too. And a child is born.

But maybe it was a different story.

Sympathie for the Duck.

Hell'o. I'm on a story, but the hesitation builds a home in my head. Two versions of the same story. Three different time-lines, or one line with three times.

They arrived with death in their wake.

This world was the opposite of theirs.

And the natives worshiped nature.

But maybe it was a different story.

Duckiana Jim.

Hell'o. This last night in France, we changed time. So from 2:08 am to 2:09 am, I watched a series and read a comic book. Fun.

I looked at the dangers of the world on my computer.

Of my own accord I found a treasure there.

Nothing interesting.

But maybe it was a different story.

Le tragique d'un spin-off

Hell'o. I guess I have to tell you the truth: I'm french, even if I write in english. So I only use simple words.

The writer seeks inspiration.

He imagines a popular death match.

He decides that this idea deserves a painting and the universe collapses.

But maybe it was a different story.

How is funny in Shadow City.

Hell'o. Today I saw pages of the artists who participated in magazines Métal Hurlant (or "Heavy Metal" in U.S.A.) and (À Suivre). I never understood the comics of Druillet, but his original pages shine whith a radiant beauty.

A man looking for a Duck faces shadows.

Shadows were actually not a democracy.

However a man can bring light.

But maybe it was a different story.

Guère épais

Hell'o. Time to stand in line.

Once upon a joke.

This provoked an awkward war.

A solution was: kill the joker.

But maybe it was a different story.

Endless time

Hell'o. Same people, different story.

An apparition.

Quest of Wisdom.

And still searching.

But maybe it was a different story.

Walk a line

Hell. A new blog. How to start ?

I guess, it begins with a man.

And then, other men come.

Finally, the man left alone.

But maybe it was a different story.