So I’m working on a book..

I do the drawings.

in perfect conditions this book would have been a lot of work, but it’s not perfect conditions, so it’s

A lot, a lot of work, and with very little time.

So I’m drawing a lot.

In the process I accidentally invented a chair that is very comfortable to sit on, in fact, sitting in the chair feels like a bit of a workout.

The great thing about this book, is that even though the conditions are straining the relationships of the people involved (I can at least speak for myself)… it’s been a kind of good.

And I think that comes from speaking plainly and directly about things, something I might have done less of in my previous books.

Anyway, I’m gonna hang out with my kid for 20 minutes then back to drawing. I haven’t had time to write, I’m writing this to tell you that.

I hope to be back soon..

Ps: as a reader I don’t like it when people tell me why they don’t write, to me it’s Either write or don’t, but I just thought you might be different from me.