So far, 2010 has taken me many places, each with their own characteristics and charm. From SXSW to WMC to Coachella, each and every one of these places had their own experiences and lessons to be had. Comic Con was no exception, although compared to the other events and festivals i've seen, this was on an entirely different planet. From the classic Marvel / DC Superhero archetypes to high energy, seizure inducing video games to quiet but talented book artists, all the way back to in your face big Hollywood media, it was difficult to place myself in the midst of this Zion of fiction and fantasy. It was very easy however to get lost amidst the different worlds that would change from block to block, always having to look over your shoulder to try and get away from the legions of stormtroopers and Boba Fetts that may be tracking you down, or even just stopping to smile at one of the G4 girls while on the search for Olivia Munn.

Comic Con was an experience I am happy to have had. It was much more than just comics and movies. It was about people and their passions. This is the unifying idea. The idea of immersing yourself with like minded people that, for a few days, get to be whoever they want. Whether it's a writer, an illustrator, a memorabilia collector, a director, even a Spiderman or a Wonder Woman, there's a strong sense of knowing who you are here that I feel lacks in a lot of the day to day in LA. Is the music community so different? Shouldn't the love of a record or a band be the driving force behind why you go to a show or festival or convention? I believe so. That is why I do what I do.

Although I've picked up some books and written down some ideas for next year, I am most looking forward to engaging in the conversations and stories that are happening all around the convention center. Be it new friends recently met at the booths to the tried and true IHC crew i've come to know and love. I urge everyone to make the trek to Comic Con at least once in their lives. The people you meet here aren't afraid to be who they are, and neither are we. So Comic Con, i'll see you in 11 months, granted that the MCP doesn't de-res me by then.

O S A K A

P.S. One day i'll find you G4 girl who stole my heart.