Welcome to the world inside my head

It’s a very strange, very fucked up place that I like to live in. About twenty years ago I started drawing my characters but could never get my skills to where they needed to be turn the stories into a graphic novel (believe me, I’ve tried). A couple year ago I decided to start writing them down, and everything just started coming out of my.

I’ve now three books worth, ready to published except I haven’t been able to do up some nice covers. I keep getting distracted, or avoid even trying, worried they won’t be what I want them to be. Mostly, I can’t seem to draw what it is I want to. I’m not good at drawing on command, what I do, I often describe as ‘letting my hand do what it wants’. Most of my work is guided by my subconscious.

For the time being, I keep drawing and keep writing. Here you can find the results.