Illustrator, designer, cartoonist, podcaster, sociopath, geek.
Change of pace
This is a request from Carrie Schurman. As my life has slowly rotted and crumbled around me for the last few months, Carrie – a mostly complete stranger – has been willing to chat with me and help me maintain some sort of grip on my sanity. She is part of this weird circle of …
I was six or seven years old. It was summer-ish. My dad was either working, on a business trip, or a guy’s weekend trip. Just me and my mom. She had made dinner for me. Pork chops, fried potatoes, peas and apple sauce. I still own the dishes she served them on. It’s still a …
