When I was fresh out of college, I faced something of an existential crisis (maybe not so surprising, but at the time I felt like the only person on Earth to experience it). I was jobless, broke, going through a rough relationship, and then some lunatics slammed a couple of airlines into a building. It was a rough year. Luckily, my coping mechanism was making daily comics about my quotidian life.

I published it into a little novella: I enjoyed the process so much I determined to do it every 20 years, hopefully ending with a comic novel that spans 60 years of existence.🤞