Maybe I’m Doing It Wrong

A rough day which I barely made it through. In these moments I turn to certain things for comfort – a song, a game, a book. Charles Addams may seem a morbid choice yet his perspective on the world has always made me laugh which is perhaps why I turn to him in my darkest hours – because he can turn my feelings on their head.

This is one of (if not my ultimate) favourite panel of his. It reminds me of my own clumsiness and throws a much needed (if warped) light on a subject which threatens to get out of control.