Memory Lane

April 12th, 2017 – 12:01am PST:

*ahem* I call this piece “Donut on bicycle”. They say peaking early in life is a real bummer, and I whole-heartedly agree. I made this drawing at a young age, and nothing I’ve done since has ever quite compared. It’s just… it’s hard to top “Donut on bicycle”.

There’s a great deal to read into here, certainly. Are we, as humans, the donut? Are our lives the oddly shaped bicycle? That fact that our legs cannot reach the pedals, is that a metaphor for our inability to take control of the paths we walk?

I’m just fucking with you. Nothing to (surprise!) read into here. I love donuts. Always have.