This is a grand experiment; this exercise in content delivery. I would draw regardless. AG was started as a way to legitimize my sketchbook. It is delibritly “open” to allow me to wander whereever my pencil leads me. Like drawing, I would write whether I had a webcomic or not. I do a lot of freeform creative writing. It tickles the other part of my brain. It is a lot like drawing, only the paint is a library of visual word images that the artist and audience share as a collective meme. With both drawing and writing, I start with a clear visual image inside my minds eye, and then I render the scene. (With varying degrees of success.)
Out of the two, drawing comes from an instictual source. I do not think about it. I might ponder about it a bit, and organize elements in my head, but then I let go, and the drawing takes over. My writing however is more of a challenge.
Each panel has a limited amount of space. The average word count is 180. That forces my normally verbose prose into a precise discipline. I cannot let myself run amok with characters, and scenes, and motivations. It is the flashiest of flash fiction. My goal is to capture a moment, a feeling, an insight or a gaffaw; present it within a context of visual cues, and then move on. Hopefully the combination of drawing and words leaves a small feeling of completion while at the same time, promoting an appetite for more.
It’s funny though. Sometimes I write first, and then illustrate. and sometimes I draw first, and write to the scene. Sometimes I have a firm idea where I am going, but then get hijacked, and end up someplace completely different. The way this webcomic has tied these two skills together is remarkable. While I draw, I think of the possible story that goes along with it. While I write, I feel the textures of trees, and sand, and faces, and expressions.
If anything, my (so far) short experiment in wemcomics has taught me how to let go and stop forcing one or the other (writing and drawing) into comparmentalized pigion holes, but rather to let them co-exist as a harmony of thought and expression.

