It’s the Modern World, the End of Times, the Decline of the West, the Revolt of the Masses. It’s the 1920’s. It’s going to be Very Silly.
Sometimes I forget that I can draw. And then, I suddenly remember. (It’s like riding a bicycle, really. Once you get the hang of it…)
If you need to refresh your memory, you can check the previous pages of Chapter 4 here. Nose reference here. (I can’t believe I started working on this chapter in [...]
Finalmente! Back on track.
Poor Father Pietro, witness to all that foolishness. I’d be embarrassed, too.
Curious footnote: “Ciao” is originally a Venetian word. It means literally, “I am your slave”. Discuss…
The second page is a little exercise in feminist theory, that is, exploring the term “male gaze”. Where are the men looking or where they are trying to look?
Warning: Pages heavy in Mochi content - choking hazard.
Mayann can be a bit of a bitch sometimes - I blame Mochi’s evil influence.
Apparently, our friends survived the little anarchist surprise last time…
Next page will contain Mochi.