Here I am, sitting stooped over my artistic table of tablable artistry, and I'm doing the expression sketches for Shudder Browbeat (A Stranger Thing). And I'm thinking to myself "This is fun". And suddenly, I had to stop. I reflected upon all of the pieces I made throughout the week, particularly my attempts at four panel comics. And in the reflection, I noticed a faint and fickle flicker of introspective analysis; "Why weren't -those- fun?". The answer may not be as alarming as you'd think.

I wasn't having fun because I was setting up a quota for myself. Demanding certain perfections or spotting imperfections where there were none. As such, I have come to a decision. No matter what works I make, I'm posting them. Furry, STHH, random mock ups, and mental abominations. I am going to fill the account with my work. And not just my best work, either.

So, to all two of you whom I've informed that my comics will be up on Monday, rejoice and jubilate! They go up today, with a mesh and mess full of other interesting ink blots. Enjoy!