I love the Universe.  I love how big and crazy and beautiful it is.  I love the stars, the nebulae, the vastness of the cosmos.  Lately I’ve been feeling the urge to express this love creatively.  I’ve had the idea to paint the skies with roving for quite some time, but it wasn’t until I came across a giant piece of black sparkly felt that I was ( Read more... )

I’ve been facing a hard decision weighing on my heart the last few months on whether or not to continue my comic. And while I love drawing and I love Van, Meeko, Rice and the Robot, I have to be honest with myself about the time I have in which to devote to them.  I do not want Crumpled Paper to wither away and be a constant source of stress while ( Read more... )