tsukue

And yet another day goes by where I'm tired. I just am and I know I am and I don't tend to go to bed very early anyway. Instead I stayed up and read the Bone comic. It's very neat - gives me the same feeling as Neil Gaiman's Sandman books, the one about the Cuckoo. The flat sadness edged with fear and anxiousness. Interesting how something can be evoked just with drawings and storylines.