I Don't Know How Anyone Gets Anything

Autobiographical Comics, I Love Them. I Love Them.

Yeah, I Read Judy Blume. My Mother Didn't Like That, But I Read It Anyhow.

Self-published Media Are Really Critical. It's So Heartwarming That People Are Still Doing It In This Digital Age. It's Just Really Moving And Exciting. You Can't Really Replace A Beautiful Little Mini-comic. It Doesn't Translate To The Computer, You Know? Handmade Stuff Has Really Given Me Hope For Humanity.

If There Was Ever A Bigger Pansy Than My Father, It Was Marcel Proust.

My Father Once Nearly Came To Blows With A Female Dinner Guest About Whether A Particular Patch Of Embroidery Was Fuchsia Or Magenta. But The Infinite Gradations Of Color In A Fine Sunset - From Salmon To Canary To Midnight Blue - Left Him Wordless.