Remembering and Healing: A Graphic Memoir
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Remembering and Healing: A Graphic Memoir
Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3
talking about climate change on @thenib (you can read the other comics here!
human life during mass extinction can be incredibly depressing, frustrating, hopeless... but people give you reasons to keep going 🌍was also kinda cool to talk about my current and rather strange living situation.
p.s. you can keep updated on my travel adventures & get all sorts of exclusive art by supporting me on patreon!
Unfortunately, I was not present for this conversation, but when I heard about it I knew it’d make a great comic (with permission of course!)
I may not be able to look at Kirby the same way again.
Not to sound like an overly dramatic Goth (though let's be real, I am), but it is genuinely sublime to find someone who is just as strange and unusual as you are -- because many of us freaks and weirdos, us queers, us deviants, we who are strange and unusual, for many of us we are told that we're doomed to be alone utterly alone. Here’s to you, @sugarbitz ♥
It's also sublime to know that "Galaxy Bomb" Da Bomb Bath Fizzers at Target will make you and your partner look like corpses. Y'know, if you're cool enough to be into that.
Another of my diary comics which I will eventually collect in a book as I make more. A few that I decide to share, I will post online. Others will be book exclusive.
These comics will be based on experiences and thoughts I’ve had regarding life, and its many struggles, including those of gender, sex, mental illness, and everything in between. I am hard on myself both as a protective measure (life can’t hurt you if you beat it to the punch) and as a result of my mental issues. As a result, the language is and often will be blunt, aggressive, shocking, and sometimes painful; similarly, my humor is often dry, self-deprecating, and dark. I write the way I speak and definitely the way I speak to myself which is not often nice.
While some things may be embellished, simplified, or exaggerated for the comic medium, there is always a truth to them for that snapshot of time.
Welcome, New friends.
The other day a child asked me if I was “born in olden times.”
is that slang for before the internet? If so then yes, yes I was born in olden times.