A Day in the Life of Death

I am an Afro-Futuristic-Frenchassistic digitally assisted artist(e) trying to stay in college and pursue a dream of illustrating the real, bringing power to the pen and teaching kids through comics. While it is not in my nature to request help - you see, my upbringing amongst dromaeosaurid theropod required one independently contribute fresh meat to the herd - it is necessary at this point.

Currently, my education and headquarters are, to be honest, unaffordable. Running Dill Comics, Dining with Dana, Pwatt Comics among other zanilicious experiments is one of the most important things in my life.

Also, as people continue to express interest in these comics, requests for more seem to amplify. There are not enough Wikipedia articles to express how amazingly encouraging that is. Over the past months I have received several questions as to why I post less work than before. The raw fact is I just don’t have enough funds to keep creating so frequently and survive.

Donating to Patreon would allow me to keep going. No amount is too small. Also, supporting Dana’s shop would make this situation better beyond belief! 

Meanwhile, Thank You, Thank You, Thank You++ to those who have supported and the ones who continue to do so!!! You mean the solar system to me, pseudo-planet Pluto included.

If you’re also in a pinch - what an understated allegory, how about “gnaw” -spreading the word or reblogging/sharing this post is one of the greatest things anyone can do. It allows other people to reach out to these 2D characters and lend a hand… digital or otherwise.

And once again, Power to the Pen!

Surf safe,

Dr. Calyn