In my early career my goal in art was simple - get better. As I improved, my goals changed, grew and unfurled into a hungry monster. I still want to improve my art, hit my deadlines (which are many) reach more people, write in different mediums, maintain my presence online and this substack, pitch and sell new books, draw mini comics and… along with that, live my life. I want to travel, rest, cheer for my kid at her softball games, laugh with my friends and make the 25 recipes I’ve bookmarked on instagram.
Managing life as a professional artist is overwhelming. It wasn’t always like this. I’m acutely aware that our collective consciousness is burnt out and overwhelmed. I believe it’s because we are in a post trauma state from COVID. How do we cope with this shared trauma? I’m not sure.
I used to cope with my trauma by doubling down on work and snacking. Neither of those are very healthy (sorry, snacks). I know what I need to do - slim down and refocus. Maintain a singular goal.
My deadline for Super Boba 2 is in the fall. Until then, I will post here infrequently. I will share my travels this summer - we’re going to spend a month in Europe, be ready for lots of mini comics! Otherwise, I need to quiet the monster that tells me to do everything. Cope with overwhelm by doing less. I believe Super Boba 2 is the best book I’ve made thus far. I won’t be able to share it if I don’t finish it! I need to do one thing for awhile.
Ink.
See you on the other side. xo
Looking forward to the book! 💞
Thanks for sharing. So intrigued by that sneak piece of art!