
I have a lot of words to write about body horror someday. About why it’s so effective on me. Why a movie I’ve seen multiple times can still horrify me with that sort of imagery.
For now I’m just going to obsess over my knee, though.
Today was a day I will never forget. I started dreaming of being the guy who drew the comics I read when I was four or five years old. That makes more than thirty years of working my way up to this.
Thank you to everyone who helped make this happen. Every word of encouragement, every honest critique, every piece of recommended reading, and every kind moment has led me to finally putting one of these projects of mine out into the world.