Glych
Oh Rhi…
16Sep
Life of Glych #66
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I really like the visual play with the comic format in this panel. When you’re not feeling well (depression) you do fish for compliments, but it’s not out of a need to be the center of attention. More of validation for the qualities about yourself that are positive rather than focus on the negative.
15Sep
Life of Glych #65
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I have used PCs most of my career but sometimes I think my brain runs on Mac. nut because it’s a better machine (they both have their pros and cons for different applications), but because when a Mac freezes, sometimes the only fix is to turn it off and pray. A PC gives the user a few more options to get the machine up and running again without the required hard-reboot. So when it freezes…
14Sep
Life of Glych #64
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There was a period of time where my old computer collected dust in my office because I was using the new laptop more and more. I felt guilty about that.
13Sep
Life of Glych #63
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This is basically a streamlined view of my life thus far. If it doesn’t make sense, let me know.
12Sep
Life of Glych #62
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I like amorphous shapely backgrounds of nothingness…
10Sep
Life of Glych #60
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My mother repeated this story to me from an early age. Repeatedly.
09Sep
Life of Glych #59
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This is true. My parents called me (jokingly) their retirement plan from an early age. This puts a hell of a lot of pressure on a kid.
08Sep
Life of Glych #58
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The teacher told my parents that my drawing was distracting to the other students. The behavioral class had instructors there that were trained to spot personality and mental issues. They realized I was bored, not problematic and required far more stimulation than what I was getting.
07Sep
Life of Glych #57
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This week’s comics are going to focus on childhood pressures to become something great with my talent. My father had an extensive art library full of sketches and paintings of the masters. I knew names like Rembrandt and Picasso before I knew the names of actors. I knew several of their paintings by sight before I could write their names in cursive. I was groomed to be an artist from an early age.