I started this comic amidst one of my down moments. A lot of these thoughts have popped up from time to time as I’ve been working on comics over the years. This time I decided to face these depressing thoughts head on and be productive about it. Making room in life for your passions isn’t the easiest thing in the world to begin with and comics are a time sucking beast. It’s even harder to follow your dreams sometimes, it’s a pathway that can be filled with doubts.

I’ve always known I was a lifer when it came to comics. It’s like breathing to me. And I’m pleased to say that over the course of making this comic I’ve been able to answer some of the questions it posed.