often i just started drawing across the spread in a blank sketchbook, with a sharpie, no penciling, just letting the pen do what my brain suggested.
here’s the first spread (of 30) in the first book, on the occasion of my older niece’s birthday. i forget which birthday, though.
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blowing bubbles of giggling somethingness and why-not-itude, a creative laxative, a provocateur of visual burps and farts (ie: until the end of 2019 as design department head at the creative circus, and frequent side-hustley designer of brandy designy stuff) – but also my every-other-time-o'-day approach.
hopefully this stuff is easily sharable, lots funner than having to read a lot, and not a big investment of time.
i hope you enjoy.
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