Parks, pavements, buses…

I overhear many conversations about fathers, mothers, children. Illness, love, fragility, death. And how sad it is that we think our tears will burden someone else’s. So we hold it all in.  We censor our own pain with fear and carefulness. And we become afraid of it.  Round and round we go. A message pingsContinue reading “Parks, pavements, buses…”

A Eye : lighting up the mirror to racism

Anti-racism : progress is progress is progress is progress is… progress happening? Originally this comic was about AI + Creativity. But the R-word* turned up, as it does, unannounced and uninvited, forcing my attention to fight/freeze/fawn… Or fLight?  So here is the first A Eye comic instead : ‘lighting up the mirror to racism’. ProducedContinue reading “A Eye : lighting up the mirror to racism”