I’m in the middle of a tight deadline inking some pages for a Transformers book, as well as trying to finish up a few other smaller things. However, I did manage to squeeze in a warm up (which I needed today to get my brain settled down to work. I may have had a bit too much coffee.) This evening my wife and I will be taking our one-year-old son around for his first Trick-or-Treating experience. He’s been working on his best tiger growl for weeks to go with his costume. Which means he’ll probably clam up and not use it at all when the time comes.
That’s how the Shearers roll.