A comic I recently did for a terminally ill four-year-old boy named Billy Thompson, who sadly passed away soon after receiving it.

Received a touching message from his mum yesterday who said it was the last thing he read and that it made him laugh. The true measure of my career.

Things, people—they always go away, sooner or later. You can’t hold them, any more than you can hold moonlight. But if they’ve touched you, if they’re inside you, then they’re still yours. The only things you ever really have are the ones you hold inside your heart. B Coville