And they were writing scripts where Christine had hit the glass ceiling. And I always thought Christine would never hit the glass ceiling. I thought her dreams would take her. Maybe her dreams wouldn't take her where she wanted, but she still had her dreams.
“For me, literature is a complex game, both mental and concrete, which is acted out in a physical manner on the page.”
“After I had done a handful of cartoons I was satisfied with, I started submitting them to the magazines.”