Today I'm going to reach a peak that no one has ever reached. I would have to enjoy it. But this is not the case.
Enjoy the journey, they say.
As if this out for a walk.
This is not a stroll. It is a career.
To this summit you don't just stroll in.
You arrive slowly, yes, everything slowly that can be reached, but not walking.
At least I don't know how to do it that way. And neither do they. That is why they are not here.
Start adding hours,
that rob you of whole days.
Hours that hide the passing of the months and the weight of the years.
Dedicated years to do this, that no one has ever done.
Others will say that it is about the ego, that I do for recognition. They don't know what hurts flattery.
It is done because you have no choice.
A pinch you carry between the chest and stomach.
He squeezes and tells you what you have to do.
It sets you apart even from your people.
I will savor it later, sufficient time has passed, when it no longer hurts to look.
So maybe, if I am lucky, can turn his head and think, I did it. Then I will enjoy it. And maybe, for a moment, forgive me.
No! It can't be.
September 17, 2020 I finished building a structure to create responsive webcomics. I thought it was the first time it was done. December 11, 2020, I discovered that it already existed since 2017 a project with all the bases of what a webcomic should be responsive well done:
Standards, Semantics, & Sequential Art and a first responsive comic Toy Planes by Pablo Defendini. Finished my career, I am left with the findings and know that I was not alone in my madness.
And yet now, with everything lost, I begin to see the beauty.
This is a responsive and multilingual webcomic.
At this link I describe the main features of the responsive comics I publish. There is also a demo with the layout options of this format.
When I finish a new story, I communicate it on these social networks: