Achewood mastered the art of being both sentimental and funny and absurd back when it was first getting started. This entire comic arc, which is fairly late Achewood, still moves me more than any other comic I can think of, save perhaps the dead bird comic of Calvin & Hobbes. The finale to this whole sequence was incredible.
Also, this was the arc where I realized that Frida Kahlo’s eyebrow was a funnier punchline than anything I’ve come up with in my entire life. I still crack up at that comic.
