Saturday, October 4, 2008

abigail meets a tiny house.




here i am, abby mullen, lounging with a magical small house.
well, thats how it goes, somedays, i guess!

Saturday, September 13, 2008

Thursday, September 11, 2008

tentatively.... and finally...






my ghost comic for Ed's anthology.
which eileen helped me think through and pare down, while at her lovely cabin.
they look weird here, but they will be full bleeds when printed.

Sunday, August 3, 2008

silky and brown



these two beauts were done while ben and i were eating expensive meals at the bad waitress. instead of really communicating. thats what happens.

from a day in a field with a plastic sesame street record player and roxy music. oh, and ed and brad were there.

oh, also if you're wondering, i havent stopped thinking about tiny houses. in fact, the reason i havent posted in so long is because i've had nothing else to say in the past few weeks. color me small.

Friday, July 18, 2008

dating me

this is my submission for Tuesday's zine, a guide to dating yourself.

Thursday, July 17, 2008

black metal deli daze, small houses

on a happier note
molly and i are making big plans for our futures.
we just spent two hours on the phone researching tiny houses.
want one? JOIN US. we will be in mountains.
the pictures say so. (well, not this particular one).


these houses are made/designed by tumbleweed tiny house company.
currently we are most interested in the Lusby, because it affords us our privacy (two bedrooms!). we already decided what items of ours get to stay and which have to go, for example: the saw will obviously be the instrument of choice because it is nearly one dimensional and multifunctional, the comic book collections are of great importance, whereas the seashell collection will probaby have to go. also, my globe is non-negotiable. molly made the exec. decision that we have to get a dog? which seems counterintuitive.

i dont think i'll be able to sleep tonight,


visions of weebees in my head.

Monday, June 23, 2008

i spelled it wrong.

the text in this one is supposed to be different...

spelled satellite wrong.

get over it.

about a white boy i know

i just realized the text in this one makes NO sense?

holy balls.

from a comic i will never finish.

handz.

butts.