HOLY INTERLUDE
That's why they call 'em squeakers!!
posted by Jim Woodring at 1:51 PM
Wednesday, March 11, 2009
About Me
- Name: Jim Woodring
- Location: Seattle, Washington, United States
I was born in the foothills of the San Gabriel Mountains in Southern California and enjoyed an exciting childhood full of poetry and paroniria among the snakes, rats and tarantulas of that enchanted realm. I eventually grew into an inquisitive bearlike man who has had three exciting careers; garbage collector, merry-go-round-operator and cartoonist. Some of my work is collected in THE BOOK OF JIM, THE FRANK BOOK and SEEING THINGS (all published by Fantagraphics) and in various toys, fabrics, prints and urban legends. Thank you for your interest.
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5 Comments:
Huh, I never knew that. Seems so obvious now.
That's really great...squeakers.
The pedestal at the center reminds me of a hotdog on a bun. I can imagine the sort of insane animal the meat would come from, and through what sort of fantastical grinding device its remains would have passed through .
wish my birthday parties were like that.
I am deeply and profoundly excited that there is a new Frank book in the works. You have no idea.
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