This is an absolute treat. Henry Darger was like a cross between Lewis Carroll and J.R.R. Tolkein, hovering on the edge of sanity. He wrote epic illustrated sagas in his attic, alone, that were only discovered after his death in 1972. Wild.
Link (scroll past the illustrations and read more about Darger)
Darger was awesome. I like your blog. I'm stickin' around.
Posted by: whitney | December 18, 2005 at 02:56 AM