Brian Conventions sometimes don’t go the way you planned. While those to the left and right of you are busy with commissions or are selling prints in between adding Benjamins to their ever increasing wads of green, sometimes you sit there invisible.
On the third day you get punchy.
So you start drawing…because that’s what you do. And then it’s like you’re in high school biology again and drawing has one purpose: Make your friends laugh.
