Annual self-portrait with rusty drawing skills, blotchy crayon face, botched ribbon banner, just one month late! AKA Self-portrait with euphoric cat letting saliva pool on my chest, omitting purple eye bags and other evidence of an inconsistent sleep cycle.
I’m still here, I’ve just been reading a lot. Reading all the time. This is what grad school is. More posts are to come as soon as I think of some. And comics. As soon as I think of some.
For self-portrait at 26, featuring Big Bird sweater, click here.