Fun with heads. What can I say? I’ve still been struggling to find a visual identity for my strip. It varies wildly from week to week, and sometimes day to day. I’m actually a much better artist than this strip would lead a person to believe but I just really despise drawing myself and cannot seem to find a style that fits comfortably (why I chose to do a journal comic is a mystery to me). I really would have thought a nice solid style would have evolved on its own by now, but it just hasn’t, and I’m in a bit in a quandry about what to do about it.
I had decided recently to start doing (and posting) some pages (which Adam graciously agreed to color for me) from an old project of mine that I love, with characters that are quite cartoony, but I committed to getting some writing projects done first, and that hasn’t happened yet. What is this whole diatribe about you ask? Basically it’s me, asking you gentle reader, to hang in there. I know the comics have been by turns bizarre, or lame, or poorly drawn lately, but I believe we will turn the corner back to good again…someday (soon, I hope).
So thanks for hanging in there.
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My day just isn’t the same without my daily recommended allowance of rabid lambs. Most people would say rabid lambs are detrimental to your health, but I find they are quite entertaining and invigorating. And tasty.
So, don’t worry about us hanging in there. The change is good, it keeps you fresh and keeps us interested. You hang in there too. Keep drawing, keep writing.
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