Sometimes, I find the weirdest stuff in my spam filter. This week, there is a bunch of stuff about foreign languages. The funny part is I got a spam comment saying, “Since you know Mandarin could you help me blah, blah, blah, etc.?” and even though it has absolutely nothing to do with “Misguided Light,” I actually do know Mandarin. Or I used to know Mandarin. I’ve forgotten a lot. These days when I try to remember how to say something in Mandarin I usually think of the German first — or sometimes a weird mix of the two.
On a completely unrelated subject, it is really difficult to draw crowds of people, especially when you are drawing on cheesy black construction paper.