✍️ New Blog Post Up Now // The Oldest Game
I feel like I am always changing language, changing location, changing myself. If you told me that the most ancient game in our universe was a game of transformations—of survival by means of constant change—I wouldn’t hesitate to agree with you. When it comes to longevity, life is a free fall—and all that matters is how many wings you can grow before it’s time to kiss the earth.
The most linear thing I’ve ever written (or best drawings I’ve ever drawn)? Nope. But I had some things to say.