January 22nd, 2015
January 21st, 2015
This comic is gross. I am gross.
January 20th, 2015
This turned out a bit darker than I intended it to. I guess what I want to say is that you have to find your reasons to be alive within yourself, not others.
January 19th, 2015
I don’t know what is going to happen, but I’m here, now, experiencing it.
January 18th, 2015
Also: The oldest person in the audience.
I really didn’t quite capture his fragility and age here, but I hope to god I’m still at shows when I’m his age.
January 17th, 2015
This felt like a moment of Magic Realism happening in my living room.
January 16th, 2015
To quote the lovely lady this refers to when she first read this:
“I. Uh. Oh. OH.”
I don’t know what comes next, but today it’s good.
January 15th, 2015
I wouldn’t have expected this to hit me so hard, but it did and I learned a bit more about myself by going through it.
January 14th, 2015
She went on to clarify that she meant more “the moment” than “the person.”
I still actively reject the idea that there is a “one” out there for each of us. But that’s a whole topic all to itself.
January 13th, 2015
I’ve been afraid of my own capacity for love for too long. I’m ready for things to change.