I dream that I am in grade school a lot. I'm always late or far away from where I'm supposed to be so, there is always a journey involved. My boy Puss is there with me sometimes which is weird since I didn't get him until I was an adult, but he's a great scary-adventure companion. I don't recall looking into any mirrors in my 'I'm a child again' dreams but I suspect that in my illustrations, I have cooler hair than the photo albums at my parents house might reveal. I call this: "The Jackals of James Street Woods"