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I missed doing processed art, so here we are again. A color average of every column and row of the Hotline Bling video. There's a higher resolution of the vertical image here. That squiggle down the middle is Drake. 1-800-HOTLINEBLING
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I Guess It Really Was… A Softer World
I started my comic, Dinosaur Comics, on February 1st, 2003. Joey Comeau and Emily Horne started A Softer World six days later, and not too long afterwards Joey emailed me. "What are you going to do with your Nobel Prize for Comics money?“ he asked. "My name’s Joey. I do a comic too.”
I followed his link and read all the comics there in one sitting. They were hilarious and sad, sometimes at the same time, and I saw stuff done in comics that I hadn’t seen before. I remember this one in particular, because it is the one where I mentally recategorized the series from “this is good” to “okay, this is great”:

I wrote him back and asked him what he was going to do with his Pulitzer Prize for Comics money.
That was 13 years ago.
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I have two friends who are marrying each other, only one of them’s an American, and there’s a part of the immigration process they have to convince the Canadian federal government that theirs is a real relationship. They have been directed to collect essays from people wherein we swear we know them, and to demonstrate our Friendship Credentials we go over our relationship with one or both of them and explain why this friendship is real and important to us.
What we have to do, in effect, is write an essay - just like in school! - only the subject is why my two friends who are marrying each other are so great. It’s a friendship love letter, and it was so satisfying to write. There’s no time in our culture where we are allowed to walk up to our friends and say “Our friendship is so amazing, and so important to me, and I wrote an essay about it. I hope you enjoy it,” except for this one, created by an immigration bureaucracy. I think we should change that.
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Joey and I emailed back and forth almost daily for several months until one time he was in Halifax while my girlfriend Priya was visiting, and I insisted they meet. I hadn’t met him in person yet, but I’d already told her all about him. I told her she had to go meet my internet friend. They went out for breakfast, and when the bill came, Joey just looked at the bill and smiled wide. Priya picked up the tab. Then he got her to push him home on his skateboard. This story makes sense when you realize how much of a charmer Joey is. Priya said she loved him! I wasn’t surprised. "Joey’s so great,“ I said.
I started grad school, which meant moving to Toronto where I didn’t know anyone. Joey emailed his friends Tim and Ro and got them to invite me to a games night they were having. Listen: I was young. I was excited. I showed up early and rang their doorbell at 6pm for a 8:30pm games night, because I had no idea what I was doing.
Tim and Ro invited this complete stranger in to join them to dinner that night, and it turned out they were awesome, and now just about everyone I know in Toronto can be traced back to Tim and Ro and those weekly games nights they hosted. What Joey gave me through Tim and Ro was a friendship starter kit, a way to make moving to a new city easy, and when my books got water damaged during the move, Joey sent me new ones. All his favourites.
I love him, and we would’ve never met if it weren’t for A Softer World.
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Emily and I disagree over how we met in real life, but that’s great because now we have a mystery at the centre of our friendship. There’s a sequence of events where I say one thing happened and she says "no you’re crazy THAT’S IMPOSSIBLE”, but I can’t even remember what our two different versions are anymore. Mine is absolutely the right one though.
One of my earliest memories of her is of being at Tim’s housewarming for his new place, and in his kitchen he’d left this seltzer bottle: they’re those giant pressurized water bottles clowns spray each other with, at least in cartoons I guess? And obviously at some point I sprayed Emily a little, because this is what happens when you leave me in my 20s in a kitchen at a party with a seltzer bottle. Emily sprayed me back in revenge, but it was more than I’d sprayed her, so obviously I needed to spray her back to make it even. It went back and forth until Tim burst into his kitchen, (understandably) mad that we’d sprayed water all over his new apartment. He told us to stop. We apologized. And as he was leaving Emily emptied the bottle on me before putting the drained bottle in Tim’s hands.
Reader, I befriended her.
One time she sent me a physical letter. A real letter! Nothing is more classy. I hung it on my wall. I bought a used typewriter at a garage sale so I could respond in kind. She moved to Toronto later on, and we started hanging out all the time. When Jenn and I got married, she photographed our wedding.
I love her, and we would’ve never met if it weren’t for A Softer World.
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One April Fools’ Day I took down Dinosaur Comics and replaced it with what I claimed was my new project now: A Softer World 2: Better Than A Softer World. This one was a picture of my friend Eric combined with words I lifted from a conversation that Nicholas Gurewitch (The Perry Bible Fellowship) and I were having about The Incredibles.
A reader emailed me, upset that I would end the comic he enjoyed for “what is effectively just a parody of another comic” and urged me to reconsider.
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Another time my comic mentioned “truth” and “beauty” and Joey and Emily’s comic that day mentioned “truth and beauty bombs”, so we started a message board for our comics called that. We don’t post there anymore, but other do. It’s still running. People got married because of that message board. Children exist today from that thing! There’s a chain of events that leads from today back through our years of comics and friendship, through Joey and Emily and the way our three lives have intertwined, all the way to when we three babies started comics within the same week even though none of us can draw, and Joey emailing me to inquire about my Nobel Prize for Comics money. Without A Softer World, I never meet Joey, I never meet Emily, and my life is completely different. Probably worse, too!
It’s almost definitely worse!
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There’s a dedication in the first Dinosaur Comics collection. It reads, “To Emily and Joey: the first friends I ever made in comics, and still the best.”
I’m sad Emily and Joey’s comic is ending - more than I thought I’d be, I’ve got all these big feelings about it you guys - but I’m glad it was there. I am here to tell you now, and without hyperbole, that this comic and the two people behind it have shaped my life more than any other work of art. Take that, the Mona Lisa.
In conclusion, A Softer World was so amazing, and so important to me, and I wrote an essay about it. I hope you enjoyed it.
Ryan North
May 2015
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A Softer World ends on Monday, June 1st, five days from now. The Kickstarter for Anatomy Of Melancholy - their final, best-of collection - ends at the same time.
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« The Real Africa : Fight The Stereotype » by Thiri Mariah Boucher
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"A traditional white linen stretcher suddenly starts to trickle. Gallons gradually spill down onto the floor, creating sanguinary pools around the stained substrate. In this installation of spectatorial sacrifice and satire, the hemorrhaging mocks the visceral performance of Painting. Bleed for the artist, bleed for artists. Bloodlets. Blood Reflects." - To Attempt Openness: A Bleeding Picture by Alexander Barton. Music by The Body I am all about everything happening here.
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WHEN I heard the learn’d astronomer; When the proofs, the figures, were ranged in columns before me; When I was shown the charts and the diagrams, to add, divide, and measure them; When I, sitting, heard the astronomer, where he lectured with much applause in the lecture-room, How soon, unaccountable, I became tired and sick; Till rising and gliding out, I wander’d off by myself, In the mystical moist night-air, and from time to time, Look’d up in perfect silence at the stars.
//When I Heard the Learn'd Astronomer by Walt Whitman
Experimenting with a color-based text encoder
#space#walt whitman#when i heard the learn'd astronomer#processing#pixel art#glitch art#color pallette#digital art#procedural art
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I've gotten really into loading bars lately. I've also learned that Photoshop's GIF frame limit is 500.
Written in Processing, fussed with in Photoshop.
#loading icon#loading icons#math#math gif#colorful#monochrome#black and white#gif#gifs#pixel art#pixel art gifs#glitch art
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Is anyone even listening?
Another piece based on a caldean post to try out a new GIF exporting technique. I should really ask them if it's cool that I keep animating their work.
Written in Processing, fussed with in Photoshop
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I'm sorry, What we were talking about?
Explorations on a theme. Tumblr gif limits are killing me, but I kind of appreciate some creative constraints. Winter hasn't been kind to me, but I'm getting better.
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Here are the first of my Men of Twin Peaks Pinup project and they are ready to wish your sweetheart a saucy and studly Valentine’s Day!!
Individual cards available here: Coop, Harry, Andy, Bobby, & James <3
A set of all 5 available here !! <3
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No alarms and no surprises, please
Vertical mean average of the "No Alarms" music video by Radiohead.
Gifs soon.
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This a surprisingly important piece. This picture was a turning point for the school year, and I'm very happy with what that turning point meant for me artistically, personally, mentally, and other adverbs.
Anyway, it's been a year. A lot of bad, a lot of good, but I think I'm at a net gain overall. 2015 is looking good. Scary, but good.
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KC Green is one of the best webcomic artists on the internet. I've been reading Gunshow for years and years, and while I'm sad to see Gunshow go, I'm thrilled to find out what else he's gonna do.
Thank you thank you thank you thank you. Thank you for stickin with me for however long you have stuck here. Gunshow was fun to do but I gotta do something else. I just have to. Thank you. Some important links for you:
•my main site, will soon be a easy way to check on what im doing.
•BACK is my other comic I am still doing with Anthony. We’re just getting started with it.
•Pinocchio, a comic adaptation. While not as dark as Gunshow could be, it’s a very interesting story I think. Which is why I’m doing it.
•Midnite Surprise, art blog and will probably post dumb one-off comics off and on.
•My twitter, a good way to follow what I’m doing and will be doing. And again.. Thank you.
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