The Secret Language of Comics: Visual Thinking and Writing

Sk:10 Love Story

I wasn’t sure what to write about for this project but I decided to write about how I fell in love with my boyfriend over the summer because it’s a pretty unconventional story that I felt could draw the reader in. The process involved thinking back to the week I was trying to encapsulate and trying to remember the details of how everything went down. Then I decided what I wanted to be the first panel that would make the reader want to open the folded paper. I knew what I wanted the next panel to be and what I wanted to end on so the rest of the process was just filling in the time between those panels to tell the story of how we fell in love. Because of the large size of many of the panels, I found that it was not hard to find enough space to fit all the details I wanted to. In fact I found that the fourth and fifth pages had almost too much space, and I wasn’t sure how to fill it all. The most important choice I made was that I didn’t stick to telling my story chronologically; instead I began with the “ending” and then flashed back to a few days before on the next page to start the narrative. I think this made the comic more exciting as the reader knows from the beginning that it’s a love story, but doesn’t know how it’s going to unfold.

What Love Is

For this week’s sketch assignment, I chose to record a short conversation with my four-year-old cousin Cindy through a comic. It was one of my busiest days and I was staying up late working on my philosophy paper on the subject of Love. Suddenly, I received a FaceTime invitation from Cindy. Even though I was so stressed at the moment, her sweet voice never failed to brighten up my day. And when she told me she loves me, it was the best moment of my life. However, as adults, we tend to have this mindset that Love is too heavy a word that a kid might not truly understand the meaning of it (as if we do). To my surprise, my cousin gave the most perfect answer I have ever heard about what love is. As simple as it was, it struck me so hard that I would never forget about it.

This conversation got me thinking about how we tend to complicate things as we grow up. As we focus more and more on logical concepts and definitions, we forget to listen to what our heart has to say, and that might be the one true answer we have been looking for all along. Since this true story gave me such an interesting insight, I knew it was something I wanted to portray. 

I think the most difficult part of telling a true story through a brief comic is that life isn’t always dramatic, and most of the time, true stories can be slightly less exciting than fictional ones. When I was making my comic, I was aware that depicting a FaceTime scene can be boring since the “camera” is fixed. Therefore, I tried to use different background colors for different panels, and I also created a fantasy effect (I tried my best) for the last panel to make the narrative more visually attractive. 

Reflecting On My Comic

The process of completing my literacy narrative comic was difficult in the way that I had one idea and the finished product was completely different. However, I do like how the finished product came out and it has created some thoughts already in how I would edit the sole text version of my narrative. I believe that through this assignment I was able to meet the learning objectives of visual thinking and critical thinking and reading resulting in writing. I pair these together as the outcome of this assignment because it took a lot for me to figure out a way I wanted to represent my story and I went through so many ideas.

The reason it was a hard time for me to visualize how I wanted my narrative to read as a comic is because in my mind I was going to recreate something like Allie Brosh’s “Adventures in Depression, Part One” that we read in class. I viewed my anxieties of wrting as something similar to that and really made connections with that work. But in my process of brainstorming I realized that I more so see my anxiety as a separate entity that comes from the dark parts of my mind. This is why I decided to make it such a dark force and emphasize its negativity in representing its dialect in different “font”.

When drawing my narrative I was constantly thinking about how if I had more time, I could have represented everything better and it would have made more sense. When imagining how my finished product would look I didn’t have stick figures in mind or a simple black and white theme either. Even though I added some color, in my mind it was supposed to be even more colorful than that. But I can say that after finishing the narrative, I feel like what I did serves its purpose and represents my story perfectly. No matter if they are stick figures they relay the message in a powerful way.

Once I completed making my narrative into its visual component gave me more strength I think and made me feel more powerful and more in control because I could see my story rather than just living it in my mind. I was able to depict the moments where I break free from the negative thoughts from my anxiety monster and the moment where it shrinks into something minor from something that was just so overwhelming and I felt proud. Even though I go through these tough moments and it often gets very difficult, I still overcome.

The Happiest Place on Earth

A few weeks ago I took a trip down to Florida to spend the day at Disney World with my sister, my mom, my mom’s friend, and her children. As someone who isn’t used to being around many children, it often got very tiresome listening to their arguing, complaining, and just overall incompetence. Throughout the day, one of the children continuously fell behind our group as we traveled through the busy park and eventually we could no longer find her. Her mother rightfully began freaking out and searching all over the surrounding area. Five or ten minutes later when we were about ready to send out a full search and rescue party she nonchalantly walked back up to us with a turkey leg in her hand and not a care in the world. When trying to decide on a story for my comic I thought back to this moment with the suspense and unexpected ending and knew it would be the perfect one to share. Having a very limited space to recreate this story I wanted to focus on the overall progression of the events. I centered in on the initial reactions, the development of the settings, and the unanticipated ending that arose. The Tell a True Story Assignment gave me the opportunity to look back at the past few weeks and find the event which would best be framed into a comedic short comic. I really enjoy this particular memory and thus this assignment as well.

Last Friday Night

Telling a true story in so few panels with so few words felt less like writing a “story” and more like writing a moment. The moment I chose was my Friday night when I accidentally slept through everything and me and a friend ended up watching movies on my floor all night instead of going out. My week was pretty uneventful, and the anticlimactic nature of this particular moment/day in my week encompasses that feeling. The most important choices I made in making this comic were choices of which moments to frame. I tried to make it so that panels work and progress the story along even if they have no text.

Cousins? More Like Monsters…

When starting my thought process for this assignment it was funny to me that this was the first thing I thought about to use to create my true story. Yes, this story is 100% true. No add-ons, nothing exaggerated, pure truth. To explain it in words, when I was younger my three very evil and older guy cousins would be over my house all the time and would basically bully me in my own home. This particular time they decided to pull a prank on me because I really wanted to go to the park but they wouldn’t take me but they tricked me into thinking we were by leading me outside and towards the park. Unfortunately, towards the park is also towards the train tracks at the end of my street. And thats where they put me and ran away without me.

It’s a sad funny story that I occasionally remember but I make them pay for it now that I’m older by having them buy me things of course. Since they wanted to be monsters when I was innocent this is what happens. Drawing the comic was a hilarious moment for me as well because I got to give them all evil faces which makes it even more funny when you have no idea whats going to come next in my opinion. This has been one of my favorite comics and assignments thus far.

A Story From The Museum

Last week, as I was thinking of a story to use for this assignment I was working my shift at the museum. Just as I was thinking that there might be an event at work that I could use I saw a kid dismiss an artifact and ask to go home. Upon observing this I wondered if different people would react differently to the same piece. By the end of the day I noticed that people’s reaction varied drastically. In an attempt to tie all the different encounters together I created an affirmation comic. While the first two panels after the cover panel show negative reactions or dismissals towards the artifact. The comic ends with two panels that show that all artifacts (or people) are beautiful and valuable to the right viewer.

When You Watch Too Many Experimental Films in One Week…

As far as true stories go, this one’s rather false. The specifics at least are rather contrived, but I guess “the essence” — if I can use that word without being branded pedantic and pretentious — is true … in a way. Also, I definitely bit off a bit more than I could chew with this project, and I was most definitely influenced by the plethora of experimental flicks I had to watch for my FILM 270 class this past week, so looking back on this crazy creation, I don’t know how proud I ought to be; probably a very minuscule amount, if any.

The story I chose to tell, that of a reader noticing the words on the page reflecting his life before his eyes, was chosen primarily from my want to experiment with the growing size of the panels that this project required. The increase in length from Panel 1 to Panel 2 (the visuals appear the same online, but each panel doubles in size as the comic goes along) reminded me of opening a book, and the following increase in height from Panel 2 to Panel 3 mirrored the act of looking up from said book. I tried to make the reflective nature more abstract and slightly more disturbing as the comic goes along, with the plot becoming uncomfortably illogical and peculiar as the panels grew. Furthermore, the final panel shows a mix between the once lower-words and upper images, as if the two sides finally had no choice but to come together as one. I know I have, to put it lightly, artistic limits when it comes to creating clear, complex visuals, so I tried to adapt by accompanying these images with reflective words and making the blurry uncertainty a goal. It kind of got a bit too crazy by the end, but I guess that’s what makes it “The Book of Life.”

Note: My name is most certainly not Albert Scott.

Modern Solitude

Modern Solitude

Compared with “telling a true story”, I would change it to “telling a true moment” due to the limited space I have for this assignment. No matter it is a story or a moment, it has to be true and meaningful enough to record it as a short comic. But I do not live in a drama so I believe to find a meaningful moment should be easier. I looked for some strong and special feelings that I felt in the past moments.

The moment represented above was on my last birthday. It was the coldest day so far this year and I had been working on all kinds of assignments and staying up late for many days. I was tired, cold, and stressed, waiting for the last shuttle alone. After midnight, my family and friends were bombing my phone with their love and wishes, which created that interesting feeling at that moment. I knew I was being cared for and loved by many, and I felt touched and grateful. On the other hand, no one would know what I was experiencing, and I would not share it. I just felt like I should not. In that sense, I was isolated. My phone but not people was the closest to me, which is powerful but also has its own limitations.

There are not many words and it is just about the feeling. And I decide to call it the “Modern Solitude”.

 

Assignment Link: https://eng181f19.davidmorgen.org/assignments/sketches/sketch-7-tell-a-true-story/

Marlie’s Thoughts 2019-11-24 23:30:19

When we discussed this prompt in class, I had this experience the night before and knew I wanted to use it. I am in Meor, a club that had Jewish speakers come and speak about modern-day Judaism. During a few of the sessions I have wanted to ask this question about the acceptance of homosexuality, but only with this speaker did I feel comfortable enough to do so. She is a popular Orthodox speaker and dating coach and discussed her journey in becoming Orthodox after college and her dating life advice. She only spoke about the relationships between men and women, but she also mentioned that she minored in Women’s Gender Studies in college, so I thought this would be the best opportunity to ask about homosexuality. I wanted to draw the reader in with one of the funny things she said, like date foreign boys, and then have the comic take a turn towards serious content. I realized this discussion doesn’t have the most interesting visuals, but that gave me more opportunity to focus on drawing something other than stick figures. 

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