Stumptown 2009

Today I was gently harassed about maybe doing comics again. Dunno about that still. What I do know is that it is the awesomest thing in the world not to table. JOYS OF FREEDOM. All I had to worry about was takin’ some pictures and socialising. I snagged goodies from: Ben (some minis I didn’t have yet) Spike (book three of Templar, AZ) Dylan (a print, somehow I didn’t have any Dylan art on our walls yet) Erika (collected DAR!) Kip (City of Roses teaser) Leslie (a purple Beastlie that…

It was a reflexive thing I had to fully realise was happening

A long, long time ago I used to be a painter. It was what I did. I had a mural background and everything. And I discovered sculpting and printmaking and there was a nice time where all those traditional things were meshed nicely and whatever. I grew out of it, because seriously? Committing to one media? As if. Nonetheless, some things stick. So, even though modern tradition in embroidery calls for a (beautiful, tasty, delectable) rainbow of colours as a palette, I still have the mentality of mixing one’s colour…