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Poo!
Planet Earth II
We may need it.
Birds on a wire
Floaters
I suffer from these – I have done since I was a kid. Of course, they only really annoy you if you notice them, and then the trick is to forget they’re there again. I do that by looking at a complicated texture like a paisley shirt or a pub carpet – something swirly the floaters can get lost in. However, when I’m in West Texas and Eastern New Mexico visiting Linda’s folks the floaters come out with a vengeance. When driving there there’s nothing to look at except a bowl of sky and featureless land stretching out towards the distant horizon. A trip to Lubbock can have me scratching my eyes out.
Shadows
Still playing with the light at sunset.
Twitten
I love the colouring in this one. It’s a pity no-one will see it. See that bit of script at the bottom? That’s the new URL of the strip on Comics Sherpa. Yes, it’s that easy to find!
The steps I based this on run from the Beacon on the top of the West Hill, down to – you guessed it – Morrisons car park. Twittens and cat creeps criss cross all over Hastings. I’m constantly finding new ones. I’m of the belief that if you walk between any two points in Hastings and only use the roads, then there’s something deeply wrong with you.
Glow
The sun reflecting off the windows of the terraces piled up on Hastings’ West Hill is truly a sight to behold.
I don’t have a photo of the actual phenomenon itself, but here’s another photo which will show you how intrusive Morrisons car park is in the views from everywhere else in Hastings. It’s a drone shot of Hastings at night. The crescent in the foreground is St Mary in the Castle, an arts venue in a converted church. The remains of Hastings castle are on top of the cliff, and the terraces and lawns of the West Hill lie behind it. That urine-yellow mass of lights top left is the Morrisons Car Park. Smith and Jones’ housing estate is roughly at the top, in the middle.
About six hours before this was posted GoComics announced that it was going to switch over to its much-threatened new website on the follwing Monday. After a year of hemming and hawing we Sherpa artists were given four days notice that we were to be temporarily evicted from the site, and dropped into a dark corner of the inernet where comments are impossible and search engines never dare venture. Luckily, I’d anticipated this and started an account at Tapastic where I began posting reruns.
To be honest, I’m angry that I’ve built up the comic to the point where it’s the most popular one on Sherpa, and the had that audience snatched from me because GoComics find it inconvenient to update the entire site in one go. In one fell swoop we were removed from the main site and removed from the email feeds and home pages of everyone that had subscribed to us. And we’ve not been given the faintest idea of when we’ll be back on the site and back in the system. And it’s that airy-fairy vagueness about what’s going to happen in the future that really pisses me off. I’m not convinced that they actually know what they’re going to do with Sherpa.
My official response can be seen in the next post.
Smith continues as a weekly strip appearing on Sundays until GoComics get their act together.
Pulling the house down
The real house in question switched off its lights on January 1st, and then took six days to dismantle everything. The house is still standing.
Happy new year
Happy new year.