
A comic more about the people around me than myself. I debated whether to try and draw her face from my memory, but that seemed inappropriate somehow. I hope that by leaving her behind her umbrella, I haven’t failed to humanize her.
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.