Back in 2016, I finally decided to try and make a comic that I had been developing for like, five years at that point. After experiencing extreme burnout in my life at the time, I basically stopped doing as much art and gave up on the comic all together. After a couple years, I basically stopped doing art of any time until about a year ago, when I decided it was time to heal from what had happened.
Recently I’ve felt a similar sort of burnout and lack of enthusiasm to make art, and this helped a lot. It reminded me why I got into art in the first place, and why I like making things for myself.
I don’t plan on redoing the whole comic, unless it is simply as practice to learn the basics of comic development again. For now, I just remember this time of my life with sadness and hope.
