Chopped off my dick…

Chopped off my dick,

No bump in front,

Everything’s all slick.

I was singing that in a dream last night, though at no point did I lose my penis. Strange times.

Any who…

Inks on all the pages of MTC are complete and ready to scan and tone. In terms of inks, I’ve only got the cover and internal facial picture to finish and it’ll be all digital steps from there.

I’ve still got a decent amount of Un Chien to pencil before the end of the month, but I really like how it’s progressing. Part of the difficulty with the remaining pages, much like almost the entirety of MTC, is that it’s far from appropriate to work on at work. I still have a couple of large and/or detailed panels I can work on there, but much of what remains is explicit.

A new commission also came in for a pet portrait. I’m hoping to knock this one out quick, but we’ll see.

While I’d love to discuss a recent little depressive episode, I think I’d rather actually just have a positive post for once. Got to keep them guessing I reckon.

Dicks for listening!

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