I’m proud of myself: In March, I said I wanted to make a zine. Then I followed up in April that I’d found the perfect workshop to help me get going – Carolyn Yoo’s Zine Lab. I wanted to make some creative connections along with learning how to make a zine, and I accomplished both!

Originally I was going to make a comic about “the slog of self care,” but I decided to simplify for my very first go. I ended up gathering sketchbook drawings and poems I’d already written that all connected around a similar thread.
The result is a light, happy reflection on a kind of realignment I’ve had since losing my mom at the same time that the pandemic brought me to Iowa and I started gardening. It’s called This Way to the Garden.




I plan to make it available on my website shop soon, because I personally love having art that you can hold in your hands. But it is free to digitally read, share, and enjoy :)
I’m thrilled to have this knowledge of the process so I can continue making zines. I love how accessible it is, as opposed to a more prohibitively expensive hobby.
My next zine-related goal is to attend a small press expo or zine fair and connect with other artists and trade zines. But that is still probably a ways out, since my current focus is on the 6 month Graphic Novel Development Intensive I’m doing with the Sequential Artists Workshop.
Last summer, I said I was going to finish my memoir –
“I’ve set a goal for myself this year to finally finish writing the memoir I’ve been trying to write for the past few years.”
– well, I realized it’s meant to be a graphic memoir. So finishing is still a long way off, but this is a big step towards that.
As always, thanks for sharing in these moments with me.
Delaney, a question not a criticism: why did you type the text and not develop the lovely quirky font you created at a workshop and shared in a post? It would soften the whole look of the zine and be warmer too. I sometimes think holding a good book or zine is like sitting up close to a fire - a warming experience.
I never thought of it before until you mentioned it, but my mum was single and my dad married, did they both commit ‘adultery’ or just my dad (who I never met and did not know his name until I was 77)?🐰