If There Was Ever A Bigger Pansy

Although I Am Good At Enumerating My Father’s Flaws, It’s Hard For Me To Sustain Much Anger At Him. I Expect This Is Partly Because He’s Dead, And Partly Because The Bar Is Lower For Fathers Than It Is For Mothers.

The Writing Is Hard, And The Drawing Is Fun. It's Very Satisfying To See A Drawing Start To Come Together.

And Partly, The Worst Thing You Could Do In My Family Was Need Something From Someone. So Physical Strength Represented An Avenue Of Self-sufficiency To Me.

It Was A Vicious Cycle, Though. The More Gratification We Found In Our Own Geniuses, The More Isolated We Grew.

I Get To Do For A Living What I Did As A Child For Fun, And That's Pretty Cool.