A little old but maybe fun for people to see. The whole thing is index cards and pilot G2 gel pen. But you could probably figure that out on your own. Not exactly subtle.
The year was 2007. It was a chilly December.
The snow fell and the wind blew as a degree in
comic art was imparted to a former film maker.
Armed with this tandem of academic achievement
he walked off into the cold, snowy night.
He draws. He teaches. He cries.
The squirrels plot against him.
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