The guy behind the Kelly comics made some dumbass anti-ceasefire comic shortly after october 7th or something, I don't really remember it any more. It was a hyperbolic way of saying the Kelly guy is a dingus on Israel-Palestine
But having been starved of the ability to write or draw, I had a genuine epiphany. Standing at the corner of Boston liquors in Allston, I resolved that I would muster the strength to endure this, regardless of how long it took, because what awaited me at the end was nothing short of the greatest prize a person could ask for: That very thing derided by Kafka –the life of an artist.
There is no greater pleasure than making art. I mean that genuinely, I mean that literally. No, it isn’t noble, no, it isn’t redemptive, but in a totally hedonistic and self-serving way it is simply the greatest thing that life can offer, ambrosia in the mouth, better than sex, better than drugs, better than anything that money can buy, and I feel pity for anyone unable to experience it. I am not being hyperbolic, I am not being metaphorical. I am stating this in the plainest of terms, having lived a life without it for the last couple of months.
So although my personal relationship to the story has changed in the past couple months, Kafka was right about one thing; nothing else tastes good, at least not by comparison. We must imagine the hunger artist happy.
Personally I'm split between Sexx Tricker, Dresden Norris and Dylan Sled for my vote. Norris is obviously the best candidate, but I feel like Sled is more electable. However Sexx Tricker is a true outsider and that's something we might do good with