So apparently I'm on a sequential art jag: graphic novels and memoirs and history. There's no way a memoir about the time just after the inexplicable death of his very young daughter can not be heartbreaking, but that's certainly not the main emotion I felt on reading this. Of course I felt so sorry...
It's amazing how Tom Hart can so clearly set out his way of looking at the world and drawing connections between art and life and emotion in beautiful comic pages, on a subject so devastating that it might be thought to just crumble the brain against thinking about it.
It's amazing how Tom Hart can so clearly set out his way of looking at the world and drawing connections between art and life and emotion in beautiful comic pages, on a subject so devastating that it might be thought to just crumble the brain against thinking about it.
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