One day, however,(late into his cancer treatments), he said; "Michael, don't ever stop trying to be a comicbook artist if that's what you want." I cried because I knew he'd never live to see it.
A month or so after he passed I did this cover and four pages of outline in order to honor his request...............but I was too sad....and gave up.
Happy Memorial Day Daddy....This Blog's for you.
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I somehow missed seeing this post until earlier this morning. I had seen the posts after it and yet didn't see this. It's like it appeared after the more recent posts.
This is a very touching entry and one that I can identify with. My father died when I was 21 and it was devastating. Well, that's all I can say, right now. Thank you.
Yes that damnable General Aldo wreeked havock with the blog this weekend so lot's of things got shuffled.
The loss of one's parent is a tradgedy you constantly process for the remainder of your day's.
I think Dad would be proud of my progress and the friends I have made through this blog.
That's one of my fears of my dad dying or mom.
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