Here’s something I found coming out of my sketchbook last weekend, sitting quietly in Sylvie’s Café with a hot drink and a slice of cake. Not sure where it came from. Or where it’s going.
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Archive for November, 2017
2 comics.
Life imitates art. In the middle of inking this one I decided my ink brush was not up to the job. I refused to finish the comic until I got a new one. I think I must be a real princess.
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1. Where is my pink pen?
2. I /cannot/ write without my pink pen!
3. I am a /real/ princess.
2. I /cannot/ write without my pink pen!
3. I am a /real/ princess.