[[A hand casts the shadow of a goose.]]
ISABELLA (GOOSE SHADOW): ...I'm sorry I'm late. I snuck out as quickly as I dared.
O DUCKWORTH!
This secrecy weighs heavy on my spirit! Must our love be confined to darkness forever?
[[Anothe hand casts the shadow of a duck.]]
DUCKWORTH (DUCK SHADOW): Steady, Isabella. The tremors in your voice are natural. For ours is a love that dares not squawk its name!
Come, let me--WHAT'S THAT!
WHO'S THERE!
[[Both hands cast the shadow of the farmer.]]
FARMER: Ah HAH! I KNEW there was some shenanigans goin' on back here! You two lovebirds are in a HEAP o'trouble!
I shoulda KNOWN!
[[Pull back to reveal HIS MAJESTY.]]
FOOTMAN (offpanel): Your majesty, the Prime Minister's here to see you?
HIS MAJESTY: Tell him he will have to WAIT
{{Header: gesture toward WONDERMARK.COM}}
{{Alt-text: I shall write the nasty little troll into my stories!}}
I shall write the nasty little troll into my stories!
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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