De Seigneurs and Notre Dame

Felt depressed going to my blog, and reading about someone's death, but didn't have any cool new drawings to post. Been terribly busy with work. And actually, it was wildly successful, this script I wrote, with the story editors, but there are still a few things to do with it, and I hope I can make those additions, and still keep the script as wildly successful as it's been thought to be.

Still, I'm pretty happy with that. My career is going well, though lots of other things are a mess. But I'm solving those problems, so it's just a matter of applying one's self, and not despairing.

This is an old sketch, from 2001 or so, when I was actually taking out a little stool and paintbox, and sketching things outdoors. I remember this one, because I was doing it in Old Montreal, and a guy with a guitar case walked up to me, and asked me if I knew of any good places to jam. I didn't (the only one I knew about, The Blue Angel, had closed by then), and so I guess I lost my chance for a little minor hipness. He must have approached me, because I looked like an itinerant artist, someone in tune with the street, who would know the good places to play. Actually, this hardly is ever true.