09/07/2025
This comic was inspired by a meme I saw on Pinterest recently… it depicts a Victorian woman on a chaise lounge exclaiming to her adoring suitor “thank you, I love when people compliment me on my flesh prison.” Ever since, I’ve been thinking of my body as a vessel for my soul. it can feel like being trapped in a prison at times. Inspiration also comes from the children’s book “Today I Feel Silly.” It was one of my favorites because it validated my various big feelings and emotions. It’s exhausting being a human. What other types of trapped in my “flesh prison” scenarios do you relate to?