Life has been going unexpectedly well as of recently, i mean sure my car got booted, i left my girlfriend of 5 years, im broke as hell. Yet i feel so good.

I have been changing my sleeping habits, so i have been going to bed relatively early and waking up early. Im working out a shit ton, school and work is going is great too. Im glad im alive, im grateful that i am here to experience not only the peace and happiness, but even the sorrow and pain. It sounds weird but deep in my chest and balls i feel like things are going to turn up even more for lil ol me.

I do this in my private time and recently i havent had much of that but none the less there is progress.

My next piece is a collage of poses that are meant to be the second page to the little experimental comic strip im making. There isnt much dialogue or anything of the sort. Just goes straight to the good stuff.