I dug out some of my Harvey Pekar books and comics on Monday night, and have been engrossed ever since. Not read some of these for a while, but within minutes his work was once again hitting the right spot, and making me think all over again.
Under the circumstances I found this short three page strip from 1978 (when Harvey was still in his late 30's) rather poignant, and thought I'd scan and share it.
Does the light from the stars mean you're not born?
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