ok, so the family went and left for america. i finally got access to the mother load of geekdom.
i got all the comics i could get a hold of, and during this time i honed my skills as best i can.
i wasn't really a school kind of guy, so what ever i learned artwise, i learned by doing and by just being plain stubborn
i've seen guys that are better than me growing up, but they never really had the passion for the artform as i do, cause now, NONE of them ever produced work. which is kind of sad. these guys had these super duper computers and have all these resources but none has produced anything we talked about when we were kids.
after high school, i got caught up in this thing they called LIFE and for a while allowed that to be as the excuse to not pursue my dream. nothing wrong with having a LIFE (y'know 9-5, kids, mortgage et al. or at least chasing after them) but there was something in me that just won't settle for that.
after a few years of doing grunt work in the graphics field, i got so fed up with doing someone elses work, that i finally got going onproducing a comic book. it was during this time i met a good bud from high school again.
we talked for a while about the days. but like many of my contemporaries, he has not produced anything. that sort of got me thinking: if not now, when? that was really the spark that set this whole thing up. more talk insued and the result was "let's get a studio together!" we met for a few weeks while i was doing my work, and we talked about how to go about this. but, like i said, the passion wasn't there. i had to move to san diego, but that in it self shouldn't have shut anything down. i emailed him a few times, but after a while, he stopped answering. too much work, i recon.
but i kept on. i worked on the project every where. coffee shops, book stores, parks, you name it.
nothing was going to keep me from the goal.