flying through clouds of uncertainty on wings of existential dread
Seriously, it’s amazing how much I lose the knack of drawing him after a few weeks off. Anyway, this was drawn at that same art auction this weekend, when someone gave me an opening to hand out business cards, and I lamely said, “Well, I have cards. . . if you want. . . ” and then some things about how I hardly ever update my Etsy store and then sheepishly handed business cards round the table. Self-promotion skills, I has them.