We’re still here, you know. And we’ve got good excuses, beyond the usual “dog ate my homework”, “I was abducted by aliens”, “we were trapped under heavy furniture” variety.
Mack has signed a contract to pencil and ink a new title for a reasonably-sized independent comic publisher (still can’t give you details, on pain of death) and also might have some illustration work for a major games company (again, I could tell you, but Mack would unleash an almighty bag of ass-kickery upon me).
All of that’s AWESOME news, but it still doesn’t get my comic drawn.
So I’m consoling myself in a heavy word-count, general comic-buying and the thought of going to Thought Bubble up in Leeds next week. A fella’s got to keep himself busy, you know.
See you there!