Technically unemployed, I have been following in the footsteps of jobless punks: Wasting my fucking time. Fortunately, a swift kick in the ass has been delivered. My irritatingly successful friends, bless them, have earned my jealousy. So in order to fix this bullshit, I’d better get my ass in gear.
To combat my current status as a Lazy Hack of an Artist, I’ve organised the shit out of my process. I’ve got spreadsheets.
Finally, a sketch of my spirit guide.