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I once visited the Ripley's Believe it or Not Museum in Orlando Florida and saw a life size roadster someone had built out of match sticks. I remember thinking, "Odd hobby." This graphic novel project makes me think somebody will say of it, "Odd." What propelled the maker of that matchstick car? Fame? Riches? Distraction from a boring life? Visions of glory?

What propels me? I'm making art out of profound philosophical questions. If on lookers say, "odd," so be it.