Danny Gregory's Blog, page 66

Have a Pink Christmas!

Have a lovely holiday and, if you happen to find A KissB4UGo under your tree, do let me know what you think of it.  I’ll write again around New Year’s.

In the Hong Kong Airport

I sit in the Hong Kong airport, and, somewhat hesitantly, open the folder of my photos of Patti. In the past, I avoided looking at these pictures unless I was willing to lose it, even wanted to lose it. I take a … Continue reading →

The hardened life.

Still alive, but somehow lessened. Continue reading →

Roz

I just read a beautiful review of my new book by my pal and mentor, Roz Stendahl.  I hope you get a chance to read it because she describes her experience so beautifully.

Ring.

Am I still married? Continue reading →

A new book

I just got “Autobiographical Comics: life writing in pictures” by Elisabeth El Refaie, a senior lecturer at Cardiff University in the UK. It’s an academic book that discusses the work of lots of different artists (including me). It’s thrilling to … Continue reading →

Cookies.

Death made sweet. Continue reading →

My name is Danny and I’m not an alcoholic.

Here’s a note I wrote in my journal during the days I covered in my new book, A Kiss B4UGo, about wishing I could be a drunk so I could share in the kinship of  recovery. These words never made …

Lost boys.

From the first summer alone:   Our vacation has been pleasant and relaxing — until the last 24 hours. Last night, while we were in the cinema, Jack’s headache  turned into a full-blown shaking fever. We tottered home on our bicycles through the … Continue reading →

How to feel.

A long ago thought that’s still 100% true. Usually I am fine. It’s confusing because it can seem like I am calloused or past it or forgetting. How can such big feelings go away? How can such a big thing … Continue reading →