[[ Man speaking to woman at desk ]]
Woman: I'm trying to fill in our family tree, but I can't find a death date for your great-great-great-grandfather's Uncle Hugo.
Woman: So frustrating! I've been through all the archives I can find, but there's just too many gaps.
Man: Maybe he... isn't dead.
Woman: He was born in 1751!
[[ Man speaking to elderly man in top hat ]]
Man: Should I tell her, or do you want to?
Uncle Hugo: I do not reveal myself to unbelievers
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Can't find a wedding record? They shacked up. Can't find a birth record? They were simply WILLED INTO BEING. Can't find any record at all? THIS IS YOUR CHANCE TO MAKE THEM WHAT YOU WANT
The computers tell me it was 20 years ago, June 9, 2006, that I arrived in New York for my first-ever comic convention as an exhibitor, MoCCA.
It was an important trip for me, a milestone in what would go on to become my career.
I wrote a little reminiscence on Patreon (free/unlocked) — including a first-since-then reprint of the photocomics I made at the time, documenting the trip!
Read the rest here: [ 20 Years Ago (In Photocomic Form) ]
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