u/InkCreekArt

A more lighthearted mini zine from my backlogs.

I remember as a child that I literally thought I couldn't be human because I felt so different. Turns out the answer was less fantastical. I still feel a little alien sometimes.

This zine is some years old now. It took me a while after the end of that relationship to be a able to see it for what it really was. The year I turned 27, the age he was when we met, it was as clear as it ever could be. He took advantage of my naivety and good will. Now 27 has come and long gone for me and 19 feels like another lifetime ago. Hope you like the zine.

Edit:

Thank you all so much for the support of my art and the emotions behind it. This is the most interaction I have ever gotten with my work and I am both overjoyed and saddened with how much it seems to have resonated. Once again, thank you.