Lantern parade reflections

It certainly was an event, I must confess. My obsessiveness of a professional schedule to build my body of work had me wrapped up. I lied last time and did not come, yet family here comes first. All this streaming and social media work really is a crap shoot of a competitive attention environment compared to the memories I could have made.

Luckily, I rescheduled for the irl fun, it meant something this time.

There was a cold, sneezing as I was working on a small scene, formatted within a two-page comic format. It was a journey to make me experience time differently from this professional pursuit of my ideas.

Is this what has come of me, all this time now, with my pursuit. We didn't have the pursuit back in the Stone Age, since industrialization we've been pushed, continuously, to create and compete.

These moments are where we contemplate time all forevermore.

This is the lantern i carried, premade.

There was a walk on a football field and rive behind the pubs, with plenty of old projects behind the trees.

Buttered potatoes, three in a small cartoon. Bringing this  event to a close.