Becky in the Big Apple by Rebecca Strom
Stupid crappy scannerâ€¦ Thereâ€™s all kinds of autobio stories out there, and plenty of them are dull because they tell you way too much of a fairly dull life. Rebeccaâ€™s stories are remarkable because of what she leaves unsaid more than anything else. Her comics are a collection of flashes of her day. Just a little thing here or there and you donâ€™t even realize the picture sheâ€™s painting until the book is done and youâ€™re left with the much larger whole. The art is kind of scrunched in places, but that is my only very minor complaint with this. I thought this was an incredible book and Iâ€™m really hoping that she does more comics in the future.