📖 Panel from “What It Is” by Lynda Barry: > There is another part of my mind which seems to not know what year it is at all. I find myself arguing in my head with people I haven’t seen in 15 years… it’s like there is a place in me where it is all alive.
I avoided reading Barry for years because I didn’t like how her character Marlee looked, then I learned that was the point 😅 The collage pages are a little overwhelming but I’m digging the comic parts.