As a kid, my happiest place was a world made of ink and paper. No, it wasn’t an alternate universe (well, kinda), but the vibrant, heart-pounding world of comics. Picture this: a mountain of snacks (or fruit, depending on my mood), a towering stack of comics taller than me, and me, happily diving into stories of Tintin, Marvel, DC, and Disney. I was set for hours – sometimes even days –living my best life in a world where adventure, danger, and heroism were just a page-turn away. It was my perfect escape, and honestly? I didn’t need anything or anyone else.
But here’s the twist –this love for comics didn’t just fade with time. It grew, evolved and transformed. As an adult I find myself more than often on the hunt for those rare, vintage editions tucked in quaint little book shops that you might miss if you blinked. Nothing like those hidden gems that are near impossible to find. It’s not just about the paper and ink anymore; it’s about the deep connection to the stories and characters. From Star Wars to Star Trek, these worlds have become a lens through which I view life itself.
Comics aren’t just escapes, they’re life lessons
Now, let me tell you something: Comics aren’t just a distraction. They are life coaches in disguise. If Batman and Superman can drop their egos and team up, then surely I can get along with the people who drive me a bit crazy. And who could forget Asterix and Obelix? Their relentless spirit – thanks to Getafix’s magic potion—reminds me of my own secret weapon (recently found): Running. Every step is like a dose of that magical brew, pushing me to face my fears, tackle anxiety, and crush my insecurities like a couple of Romans getting steamrolled by the duo.
But my absolute favourites? The small, mighty heroes. Take The Wasp, for example. She’s proof that size doesn’t define strength. Then there’s The Flash. Oh, The Flash. If ever there was a hero who knows the power of speed, it’s him. And let me tell you, there are mornings during my runs, especially when I’m pushing through the 10k mark, when I feel the need for his mental speed boost. If only I could channel those lightning bolts of energy…
And then, there’s the Joker…
Now, brace yourself – this is where it gets interesting. We all know The Joker. That freaky smile, the one that gives you the chills and makes you laugh nervously. But here’s the thing: he’s one of the most beloved villains of all time. Why? He’s a psychopathic, nihilistic murderer, and yet –there’s something undeniably magnetic about him. I’ll never forget reading The Killing Joke – it was a game-changer. And let’s not forget Heath Ledger’s mind-bending portrayal in The Dark Knight. I mean, he brought madness and brilliance to life in a way that was equal parts haunting and poetic. The Joker is everything you should love to hate, but somehow, you can’t help but love him. Weird, right?
Comfort in chaos, magic in the mundane
These comics, these characters – they’re more than just entertainment. They’ve been with me through every life transition, like when I moved countries and needed something familiar to cling to. Whether it’s Alice in Wonderland, The Wizard of Oz, or The Little Prince, these stories have expanded my mind and filled my heart with wonder.
To all the brilliant creators and writers who’ve brought these worlds to life, I salute you. You’ve added the kind of magic to my life that makes every day just a little bit more interesting, a little more colorful. And embracing my nerdiness? It’s not just about loving comics and movies. It’s about celebrating the joy, wisdom, and creativity they bring into my life.
So here’s to the nerd in me (and in you!) – the one who finds strength in superheroes, solace in stories, and a never-ending fascination with the worlds created by brilliant minds. Life is richer, more vibrant, and a lot more magical because of them. May the Force be with you, always.
Boundless and Unfiltered 