May
Posted on 4th May 2012
Back in the ’90s, when youth was on my side and it felt like anything was possible, I wanted to be a comic book artist and illustrator-type person. Then I got sidetracked by playing in rock bands, writing, and eventually going into comedy years later, and the whole drawing thing went right out the window. I still draw now (I did the drawings for the cover of my forthcoming book, for example. See? And you thought I was going to make it through this post without mentioning the whole book thing), but not nearly as much as I used to. A few days ago, I was rummaging around on my computer and found a scan of this comic I did for an art class I took years ago. The assignment was to tell a story about a recent dream I’d had. I showed it to a friend the other day and she said it was “very ’80s or ’90s”, which I guess it definitely. Even so, hopefully it has its moments. Oh, and I know I misspelled the word conspiratorial in there. It’s been eating at me for years and years. Anyway, I hope you get some sort of kick out of this on some level or another.
Happy Friday,
Dave Hill
