- Joined
- Jan 1, 2015
http://cloudmonet.deviantart.com/
http://www.carlmillerpoems.com/index.html
TS Chat has been talking about Cloud Monet, or Carl Miller for a couple of weeks. He's a hippy child of the 60s/70s and has been working on a comic for several years with over 1,200 pages and loves Kim Possible, or at least draws a lot of it.
Molly Blue is his magnum opus, spanning more than a thousand pages. It is a story about girl and her lizard saving the prince, their hi-jinks, talking frogs, fucking and other weird shit. We haven't found anyone with the constitution to read through it.
Accidental Goddess
As a child, I had an accidental goddess,
a personification of evolution.
The books I had about natural history
said that Nature created or designed,
capitalized like a person’s name.
The boys next door and across the street,
all Catholics, tried to tell me
God created the heavens and the earth.
I told them Mother Nature did all this.
I didn’t understand their unfriendly Father
obsessed with sins and souls, but I was scared
and asked my mother about Nature and God.
I don’t remember her answer.
http://www.carlmillerpoems.com/index.html

TS Chat has been talking about Cloud Monet, or Carl Miller for a couple of weeks. He's a hippy child of the 60s/70s and has been working on a comic for several years with over 1,200 pages and loves Kim Possible, or at least draws a lot of it.
Molly Blue is his magnum opus, spanning more than a thousand pages. It is a story about girl and her lizard saving the prince, their hi-jinks, talking frogs, fucking and other weird shit. We haven't found anyone with the constitution to read through it.



Accidental Goddess
As a child, I had an accidental goddess,
a personification of evolution.
The books I had about natural history
said that Nature created or designed,
capitalized like a person’s name.
The boys next door and across the street,
all Catholics, tried to tell me
God created the heavens and the earth.
I told them Mother Nature did all this.
I didn’t understand their unfriendly Father
obsessed with sins and souls, but I was scared
and asked my mother about Nature and God.
I don’t remember her answer.