Switching Gears

I'm slowing the comics (I'm working on it just staggering it) , now I’m working on prose again, but trying to think is like ramming ones head against a brick wall. I might start bleeding from my nose, from the sheer velocity, of where to put my apostrophes. Where I dot my I’s and cross my T’s. I don’t want a reprieve I want this steady flow to keep with me. Its only been a few months but it feels like years since I switched gears.