so it goes...

Today is a very blustery day in L.A. While having my morning tea, I read the news that one of my favorite authors, Kurt Vonnegut, died last night. I went to my studio, put on an audio-book of Slaughterhouse 5, and got to work on the last few pages of my book. While large branches fell from the trees and the backyard furniture was tossed to and fro by the wind, my dog nervously hid under the drawingboard at my feet all day.

I finished my book.

I think I can officially call my self a graphic-novelist now.

Rest In Peace, Mr. Vonnegut.

So it goes.