pencil, ink
Made during my Angoulême residency. I was trying to work on a graphic novel about a long-lost son of Noah called Maurice, but 60-or-so pages in admitted that it was going nowhere, abandoned the whole thing and drew this instead.
Made during my Angoulême residency. I was trying to work on a graphic novel about a long-lost son of Noah called Maurice, but 60-or-so pages in admitted that it was going nowhere, abandoned the whole thing and drew this instead.