migrayn

A long time ago, I used to live and breathe comic books. I spent close to $75 a week buying the newest issues, and spent a lot of time drawing. I had a lot of fun creating characters, worlds, and situations where my characters would be put to the limits. I made a lot of good friends and contacts in the industry, and again I had a ton of fun. I used to love spending all weekend nights in my studio rocking out to music finishing up the newest page, it was great. I self published a few comics, did the convention thing, and made a little bit of money doing artwork for pay. Then, life happened. I got married, had a kid, opened my own business. I