Scanning the shelves of Gosh! comics in the West End (of London), this book immediately caught my attention. I'm a sucker for yellow books. I also like the loose sketchy style of drawing. Then there's the long title; unwieldy, yet poetic and intriguing.
I haven't bought a lot of comic books. Those I am drawn to I wouldn't classify as comic books or even graphic novels (though I do have some of these). To me they are more like graphic poems. Typically less narrative driven. More meandering and thoughtful.
In progress...