I decided to participate in Summer Komikon 2013 and while I was resurrecting my old short stories and sketches, it came to my attention I have neglected to finish some work I promised to friends. here's one I did for a friend's daughter.
I'm really nervous about joining the Komikon and being among seasoned, talented comics artists but nothing ventured, nothing gained, or so the saying goes. . . .
And now my small apartment has become a battleground. More papers are strewn here and there, and it's a good thing my music is well stocked, even the audiobooks accompany me each night I draw.
Good to be drawing again. But with a higher purpose.