In this edition of Mantova Comics (and toys), I managed (in 5 hours):
1 - Do not argue with the cosplayers.
2 - Break a lip to good Alex. (Scusascusascusa!! I forgot I was wearing a jacket with the studs!)
3 - Make a good impression of shit with Elena Casagrande just met ("Ah, yes, you are a colorist, right?").
4 - Swap a series of humorous mottos (read crap) with Sara .
5 - Agreements with Mario ( arcadia editions) for the release of the next volume of Ford Ravenstock.
6 - chatted at length with one of my absolute favorite artists .
7 - Recover my balls rolled in the most remote of the conference room during the conference, "Girls on writing" in which I explained is that comics is a synergy between image and word, and to dramatize that there is no need to read comics or to know the language of their medium, but enough to be writers and have passion. And as proof of this theory must be put in the speech at random intervals, the word "alanmùr. If then you've got tits the script is even better. The moderator managed to remain impassive (although visibly shaken) on a couple of statements by the speakers especially surreal. The only positive interventions Micol, sensible and intelligent.
8 - Discover the love to share the same authors with a complete stranger who I later learned is called Manuel and is a designer of Madonna.
9 - Make some little drawing good for Ford fans.
10 - Sharing coffee, talk and hang with friends I had not seen for some time.
11 - die of envy for the speed with which this' otherworldly be create tables in tables of exquisite (Maledetto!!).
12 - Back home safe and sound despite the visible presence on the excise did not exceed 30 cm due to fog.
13 - Back home in time to watch House.
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