The Tumour That Crawls Away

Been fantastically busy again, but that simply encourages me to do more stuff. Had to wait for word on a number of things yesterday, while it was raining, so I finished up this picture I had started while on my Thailand trip. It was really just a lot of pencilmarks and a light blue wash, and I didn't have much idea how any of the buildings or objects worked in the scene, but it has kind of the sense of that place. All crumbling stucco and sheet metal, posters for government officials. And the jungle is encroaching everywhere. I loved it, but was getting totally screwed up by it. Will return soon, I hope, this time with a platoon of Montreal cartoonists. That will be a story, perhaps "Willie Wonka and the Chocolate Factory" crossed with "Apocalypse Now."

The title of this post I found written on the picture. Sounds like a good title for a horror story, Lovecraft by way of David Cronenberg. People tell me I look like David Cronenberg, but I don't have his kind of weirdness. I have some kind of weirdness, but not his.