As I said, this comic is going to be very autobiographical: that person there is me.

For me, gender has always been a standard I couldn't meet.

That made me «less than«. That made me «not enough».

I've come a long way, but the whole idea of gender in our western colonialist society still restrains my identity (and everyone's, but well, that's another matter). It feels like wearing clothes and shoes two sizes smaller than I need; you get used to it, but it always feels somehow uncomfortable. I also restricts how people read me, and it usually feels like there's a part of me that goes unseen. I wouldn't care as much if it didn't affect the way people treat me... but it does, for better or worse, and it restricts the way I get to relate to other people.

I'll share my experiences and reflections with you through these pages.

About the art, I'm experimenting with new brushes and styles. I very much feel like giving myself room for exploration.

Big hug to you all, and have a good week ^_^

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