Gosh, it's been a lil over two years since my last update, ain't it?
I do apologize for the long absence, there's been SO much going on, all of which I will GLADLY tell you about now!
So the part you may know already is that the collaboration I forged to work on TransCat Issue #13 fell apart. I started focusing on TransCat B-Sides while I regrouped and concocted a way to re-write Issue #13 which utilized as much of my already finished art as possible.
THEN, The Come Out and Play compilation came along!
Once in awhile, I got an opportunity from the fine people at Stacked Deck Press to take part in one of their amazing comics compilations. It had been awhile for me, since many of their recent compilations were themed around subjects and identities that didn't truly include me, so I took a back seat for a lil bit. but this opportunity came along in early 2024 and I wanted to jump on it.I do apologize for the long absence, there's been SO much going on, all of which I will GLADLY tell you about now!
So the part you may know already is that the collaboration I forged to work on TransCat Issue #13 fell apart. I started focusing on TransCat B-Sides while I regrouped and concocted a way to re-write Issue #13 which utilized as much of my already finished art as possible.
THEN, The Come Out and Play compilation came along!
The theme is queer people in sports, and I figured, athlete or not, as a trans woman, I got a lot to say on this topic.
I'd had this joke in my mind for a long time about TransCat playing volleyball, and accidentally colliding with one of her teammates as they both rushed for the ball, and as they both recovered on the gym floor, TransCat asks, in a daze "So does this mean we're like, going now? Or what?" So, a story about Volleyball became my focus.
The story went through many drafts, and eventually became a story about TransCat joining her community college's volleyball team in search of a much needed PE credit for her GenEd requirements.
She is at first accepted onto the team since they're just desperate for another teammate, but when it comes out she is trans, people begin demanding she be kicked off the team for having an unfair advantage, even though she clearly sucks at the game.
At pitched that draft to the editors and they really liked it, but THEN the Olympics happened and everyone started accusing Imane Khelif of being trans and I really REALLY wanted to change my story from a volleyball one into a boxing one. I wrote a new treatment and sent it to Stacked Deck and was like "Hey listen, i know I'm already deep into my first draft, but check THIS out!"
I wished I hadn't spent so much time on that second treatment, cuz they rejected it almost outright. Dunno why exactly, they were just like "No, please stick with your current pitch."
Maybe they were trying to court a little less controversy, maybe they just thought I was too far along to change course, but either way I'm was disappointed but eventually glad that they stood firm cuz the story I eventually finished ended up bringing down the house.
I wound up NOT using that "So does this mean we're like, going now? Or what?"
There was just no good place to put it in the story, so I'mma hafta hang onto that one for later. I have a feeling this won't be the last time TransCat plays volleyball.
So anyway, that took up a lot of my time.
I'm sure you're wondering "Knave, why am I not hearing about ANY of this until now?"
Well.
In 2024, my life ALSO changed in a HUGE way.
I'm sure many of you reading have heard of the recent film "I Saw the TV Glow".
If you've seen the film, you can probably see where this is going, but to put it bluntly, the ending of that movie really made me question all of my life choices.
I'd been "in transition" for the past 8 years, and in that moment, I felt like I was being lazy, sitting on my laurels, not making the moves I REALLY wanted to make, due to either anxiety associated with surgery recovery, or the social stigma that comes with VISIBLY transitioning. I'd already been doing that for awhile, as I've had pronounced breasts for at least 7 of the past 8 years. But I'd been wanting to mess with not just my junk, but my face as well. Biting the bullet and facing the pain of surgery, the awkwardness of recovery and the endless, endless possibilities that I wouldn't like what I've chosen.
This anxiety wreaked havoc not only on my private life, but my social life as well. I'd ceased any kind of romantic pursuits almost entirely, and went out only with friends I knew well and felt comfortable with, making no effort to meet new people or try new things. I gained a lot of weight, and my health went downhill.
But seeing the ending of "I Saw The TV Glow" really awakened in me this feeling that I'd been letting fear ruin my life, and that maybe I was running out of time to have the life I wanted and be happy. It was 2024 and I was gonna be 40 years old that autumn. And what had I done with that time?
I was devastated. I sobbed in the theater. I sobbed so hard, my nose bled. I dunno if those two things were necessarily related, but i had to apologize to the theater staff for bloodying up my seat. It was that bad.
I walked away from that theater experience feeling lost and extremely down on myself, unsure of what I was going to do with these new feelings.
All I knew was I had to make a change in my life.
What happens next is complicated and not all parts of this story are for public consumption, but long story short, while in this new mindset, I met someone who wound up changing my life. Someone who was free in all the ways I wished to be. Someone who, through spending time with and observing, I feel like I learned a lot about how to love myself, and be who I wished to be.
If you asked her now, she would not want to take credit for this. she would say I did all the hard work, and she'd be right, but I think having her in my life made that hard work feel not so hard.
So here we are, a year and a half later.
I've gotten my FFS, I'm in the middle of scheduling my GRS.
I am dating again.
I am going out regularly.
I am going to the gym, getting in better shape.
I'm attempting to make some moves in my career and education.
AND I've moved out on my own, finally.
I am now a proud resident of the great city of San Fransisco.
And through all this, i have not REALLY been working on TransCat :/
BUT! Were back! We are SO BACK! I am a proud San Fransiscan artist and by golly it's about time I've made a name for myself. I've got a new book that you can buy RIGHT NOW, and I've already booked my first new show at Pride in Panels NEXT WEEK and the SF Public Library.
Keep an eye out for MORE show announcements, because I have no intention of stopping here.
Also, Issue #13 is being worked on again, along with Issues #14, #15 and #16.
When I get good pencil drafts of all these issues down on paper, I'll start showing them off.
Keep an eye on my long forgotten Patreon for further updates.
I've also been toying with another concept called "TransCat's Livejournal" which will be a collection of either one off jokes, random musings, short stories, or even very pointed references that I feel like putting TransCat in.
That one's still in the cooking phase. Stay tuned on that one.
I'm hoping I'll have more to say, and more time to say it in coming months.
My new work schedule is a little unpredictable and very demanding.
But PLEASE trust there WILL be more to say!
In the mean time, get your copies of TransCat B-Sides, and come see me at the shows! ^~^







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