My old workspace back in time when I was still living with my parents. No advanced PC and no wacom tablet. Just pencils and ink.

Old school style!

Those are some old photos of my room back in my parents house. I was in high school, drawing tons of comics like a little sick psycho. SWOOSH SWOOSH page after page, pencil after pencil just loads of comic strips. It feels kind of nostalgic. Now I live in completely different city with flat mates, attend university, I even managed to score some first jobs as graphic designer. Feels good. And a little bit scary, but mostly good. I would never thought that I’ll have this kind of life. It’s hard to cope with bills, rent, finding job and relationships but hey! That’s life!

Huge amount of responsibilities and work and just a drop of fun.

But achieving your dreams is somewhat more satisfying than watching Saturday morning cartoons with your pajamas on for whole day.

Just keep on rocking