This was something cathartic I needed to do in the days after...

This was something cathartic I needed to do in the days after Bourdain
died.
When you’re a freelancer and can’t get away from your deadlines, you end
up processing a lot of your emotions at your workstation.

[Description:  A nine panel comic.  The panel illustration changes very little from panel to panel.  A cartoon version of myself is working at my cintiq.  My face starts to scrunch up and I start to cry.  I try to stop and begin work again, but I end up crying more.  Then I dry my eyes and get back to work.  I am wearing a gray shirt and red glasses.]