The poppy and the semicolon have a strong significance to me, and to Tek. After a discussion I thought I would work on a concept of combining the two. This is the first idea, it’s not exactly what I was looking for. It is what I intended to draw, but it doesn’t effect the emotion I was looking for. It is at least a starting point.
Skinner Co. who produce Flash Pulp got their crew to do a recording for us for this day.
I plan to put a full Nutty Border Crossing on this topic but haven’t recorded all of the audio yet.
IN FLANDERS FIELDS POEM By Lieutenant Colonel John McCrae
In Flanders fields the poppies blow Between the crosses, row on row, That mark our place: and in the sky The larks still bravely singing fly Scarce heard amid the guns below.
We are the dead: Short days ago, We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, Loved and were loved: and now we lie In Flanders fields!
Take up our quarrel with the foe To you, from failing hands, we throw The torch: be yours to hold it high If ye break faith with us who die, We shall not sleep, though poppies grow In Flanders fields