“We walked always in beauty, it seemed to me. We walked and looked about, or stood and looked. Sometimes, less often, we would sit down. We did not often speak. The place spoke for us and was a kind of speech. We spoke to each other in the things we saw.” - Wendell Berry
A new comic about identity, respite, and camraderie.
Print edition available at: https://www.etsy.com/uk/listing/659438787/
Reed and Isaiah are lost in the woods.
It’s all good.
A short drive from their home city, Reed and Isaiah walk into the forest. Within a few hours, they’re lost - but make no attempt to find their way back. Being here, being lost, is easily the calmest they’ve felt in months.
This is a story about a respite, a lull, a pause from the real world, and the just-out-of-reach magic that seems to lurk in places not shaped by humans.
Buy a print copy of Getting Lost at:
https://www.etsy.com/uk/listing/659438787/
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