Work progresses on Fish Head. Lay outs and new key poses. Script re-writes. Juggling school pick ups, drop offs. Other “commercial” jobs and their little quirks. Are you for real? Obviously not as important as you think you are. But intertwined in many lives nonetheless.
We see the light of day, only to have it eclipsed, and re-appear.
Business of nostalgia. Business of art and story. Was it this complicated to paint on cave walls. Maybe not, but I would have been dead by now at my age.
My wife says my car smells like old spaghetti.