I finally fell asleep for two hours in the afternoon. Fortunately, too, for the day ahead is still long. So I was on my way to work when I saw our flag lying on the ground – the wind had … Continue reading
“Drop everything now Meet me in the pouring rain”
The date basically marked the end of my first series of sketches – The Outbreak. Grief is like a plague. It infects in quick little bouts and soon enough everyone around you is dead… like you. Well anyway I thought … Continue reading
“我的声音在笑 泪在漂 电话那头的你可知道”
Not my prettiest sketches, but some of the sweetest memories. I love being piggybacked. Even when I wasn’t tired I would tell him I was, and jump up for the ride from the store to where his car was parked. … Continue reading
Roused from her dream, the little girl dragged her feet to the kitchen. “I miss my little sister,” she said, holding tightly on to her teddy bear in one hand, absent-mindedly rubbing the hem of her dress with the other.