After graduating from some universities, followed by some drunken stumbling around the world, I settled down in Los Angeles.
Here I met Art, who one day said, “I’m writing a book, would you draw the pictures?” I thought he was talking like one or two illustrations. I was sipping coffee at the time, burned my tong, and distracted by the pain, just said, “Yes.” Well, that was a mistake! Because he actually wrote the book and I was stuck drawing 101 illustrations and the front cover!
Then life got super busy, I went back to school…again, took two jobs, and got overwhelmed. Art had to cajole, drag and almost beg those drawings out of me. Happily the result is this wonderfully smart, amusing, insightful, sometimes painful book.
I’m back at school….again, studying to be a therapist, which is just as well.
