What is time, and how does it move this fast?
Sorry I look like I died. I mean I kinda did, I work at a factory and fuel my existence with medication and bad sleep, so you can take that as you will...

I spend a lot of time writing and drawing but producing nothing much somehow, I'll never understand how other artists just... make art on any sort of regularity. The comic is still alive, despite appearances I assure you. The struggle is unreal. Yet I'm sure to everyone around me I simply lack discipline, can't argue with that really.
I still post dumb sketches on my art blog. I'd post them here but the site doesn't really support unfinished art in that manner, I'm told that people like proper art not sketches.

Anyway thanks for taking a moment to read.