Every few days or so Jenna has to go through the list and assign parts to each of us from the Star Wars movies. More often than not, I’m stuck being Jar Jar.
She won’t let me play Darth Vader… even though the line, “I am your Father” would really be appropriate.
I think I’ve finally found my own style. I realized I was trying to draw like other cartoonists. Mostly from a distrust of my own ability. I hope to produce a more stylistically consistent strip from now on.