Sarjakuvapäiväkirjasta

Taas vanhaa tavaraa, tämän tein ensimmäiselle kurssilleni, minkä pidin sarjakuvakeskuksella. En muistaakseni ole laittanut tätä omaan blogiini kuitenkaan… Ja JOO, huomasin. SarjakuvapäivAkirja.

This is a old comic again. I did it for my first course that I held in the Comic Centre in Helsinki. I hope I haven’t updated this in my blog before…

A comic diary. | I’m sure that everyone has kept a diary in some point… | 3.10.2008 Friday… Dear diary, today I got up quite late, I’ve been so tired… | 3.10.2008 Friday. I got up quite late… | Yes, yes, let’s go out… | …I’ve been so tired lately. | …A comic diary is different from a normal diary so, that you DRAW about your day in a comic form. | It means also that the drawings has to be quick (and usually quite messy too).

Why should you have a comic diary? | There’s atleast two good reasons: | Just because keeping a diary is the best way to clear your thoughts and it’s so great to get to read your old diary entries… | Ash, I’m so tired… But I’ll just draw quickly what he said to me today…. | AND when you do your diary in a comic form, you’ll draw every day, and you’ll develope your drawing style without realizing it.

You can’t show your diary to anyone!! | Then you don’t have to think about critic, how other people will feel about your comic, about your drawing style. you don’t have to think about anything… | I’d like to draw a comic about yesterday… But I don’t think she would want me to draw it… | Well, I’ll just draw it in my DIARY. | …Then you draw comics just to YOURSELF.

24 hour comic 2008

One.

Where did you go? | Wait for me, | I’ll come with you! | can you hear me? |
Two.

I miss you.
Three.

Can I miss you? | And do you miss me?
Four.

Do you ever wonder, what am I doing? | I wonder all the time… | …what are you doing… | …And with who. | No. | I’m not going to ask.
Five. 

Because if I ask… | …Are you coming back.. | Then I start to doubt that you’re not. | ..Or.. | …That have you ever really… | Been here.
Six. 

I’m angry.
Seven. 

I’m so angry at myself. | I’m just waiting. | Waiting… | …I want to go away.
Eight. 

I want to go away from my thoughts. | Away from here. | Just anywhere. | Away.
Nine. 

Away. | Away. | Away. | Away.
Ten. 

But… | …What will… | remain of me…. | …then?
Eleven. 

Remain?
Twelve. 

Thirteen.

Fourteen.

Fifteen.

Sixteen.

No.
Seventeen. 

Eighteen.

Nineteen.

You…
Twenty.

Why did you have to go? | Or… | Yes, I know | I’m sure you didn’t even know you where leaving.
Twenty-one. 

I’m sure you didn’t even know I would miss you. | And I’m not complaining. | I’m just making observations. | Just saying thing aloud. | Just saying..
Twenty-two. 

Where was I?
Twenty-three. 

Oh, right…