The Butterfly

Sometimes I feel like a butterfly. Not your normal butterfly, but the kind that goes into chrysalis mode several times, each time shedding painful skin and pieces of the former self. And when the transformation is complete, a better, stronger artist emerges. I feel that I am in a transitional stage right now, struggling with the demons inside my private transformation chamber. I am alone, as it should be, as it will be forever. I have finished “Wit’s End”, and am printing up some proofs so I can fix the mistakes. And then I am going to continue to work on “Patient Zero(?)”, the direct sequel to “Kmart Shoes”, and the toughest book to write without a doubt, until the next one, that is. In between stories, I make strange comics like this one:

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