Lame Excuse To Update Blog #38

I'm in a really weird place right now. Not physically. I mean, I guess you can consider my workspace weird considering I constructed a pimp jacket for my Darth Vader figure out of beads, but that's besides the point. It just feels like I've been wasting time. Not doing comics, mind you, but NOT doing them. No, "wasting" isn't the right word. Maybe "mismanaged"? I've just had so much going on lately that I feel I'm losing sight of my undeclared goal of trying to up my productivity. I SHOULD be drawing SOMETHING every day instead of slaving over the thumbnails for FIDDLESTICKS. I might try to do something small and silly before I really begin that book, because FIDDLESTICKS is turing out to be a very ambitious work (well, ambitious for me), as will the inevitable sequel to NINJAS.

So, just to keep me loose and limber until I get the artistic ball rolling on FIDDLESTICKS, I'm going to do something else. Exactly what I'm going to do is a mystery to me. But I'll do...I dunno, something.

I guess I'm just sick of hearing myself TALK about making comic books all the time. It's annoying. It's not helping. I feel like I further invalidate my own opinion every time I either open my mouth or type on the keyboard. It's like "Who the hell am I to talk"? I just feel like I need to take more action and get myself involved in the actual sense. Hopefully I'll have more on that later for the 5 or 6 of you who actually read this blog.