Something happened to me today while I was listening to Wil Wheaton read his book "Just A Geek" over the car stereo. I was thinking about all the unfinished work I have sitting around and all the neglected ideas I have floating around in my head. Hearing Wil talk about his move from actor to writer and his feelings on what was most important, in an odd way, inspired me.
I think I've not only found my drive to finish projects I began a while back but a general renewed confidence in my abilities. This might be just the thing I need to not only finish the zine/comic I've been promising but to also tackle all the other comic and writing projects I've had on the back burner for close to a decade now.
I'm tired of working for the Man and letting my heart stay sunk in the lowest parts of me. It's time to suit up, kick this pig (sorry, oh, little porcine one), and light some fires. It's time to finish my comic, get it into the hands of those who've supported my efforts and not given up on me (a trillion thank yous to them/you), and time to work myself into a life supported by my talents.
Wish me luck.
For all of you who have been waiting for a bit of the comic, here's a completely finished page!