I continue my quest to get my ass out of the artistic self-loathing hell, and it looks like the obol I have to pay consists in 2 pics of a messy room + 1 base drawing slightly modified.
I regret nothing, Raymond Queunaud wrote 99 times about the same hipster shitting up his neighbour of seat in train and because he died in 1976 we call him a genius.
Jokes apart, it's a good book, and my comic is not that good, but I'm still happy to have it here.
Also => I drew this listening to that :
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PZbkF-15ObM <=
because my french ass had a moment of nostalgia about their teenagehood french-touch electro music tastes.
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