That's the first comics page I made and then it turned into a whole project. The dialogue actually happened between us two, and I thought this joke is hillarious. The style is inspired by "udarilo tokom". Her works are so abstract and surrealistic, and she uses a lot of wordplays in them.
I don't know why the big guy is so rude to the fluffy one, but he loves him. My version is they are both neurodivergent and can't communicate like most people do. But they still understand each other. You will see it on next pages.
They do, big dude, they do. Don't be sad, Fluffy, they are still beautiful. He can appreciate the whole specrum of emotions.
That was a real conversation. At first I thought between us two I am the big dude, but I guess it can change. Especially if he will continue testing on me broken wires.
We were scrolling through old cartoons and I found a few incredibly silly. We spent a couple of weeks watching all of them, including one about worms that made a disco-band. One of the best ways to spend time together.
God, we both believe another one is doing everything wrong. It took me a long time to teach him how to cut bread and he is still fighting with me whenever I am the one responsible for a salad cause I don't like cutting everithing to cubes. God forbid a man liking different shapes in a bowl!
The first time we see what's going on in Fluffy's head. Basically that's how we sleep. I spend an hour or two in this anxious state, not being able to fall asleep. He can fall asleep in a minute.
This spring I had some weird period when I had a lot of energy and absolutely no self-control. I didn't sleep enough but on the bright sight I suddenly began drawing and writhing like crazy! Especially at night. For some reason my partner wasn't happy about it.
My ears are sensetive. And my neighbours are not aware that they are not alone in the building.
I guess my partner was a dog in his previos life. You can't just do things. He will be there with his curious face.