
I pitched the idea for this webcomic to my friend. While I wasn’t quite so bold as to say that Art over time = Profits, I may have believed that when I was a younger man.
A much, much younger man. Who didn’t do art then, and opted to get a job. (What I’m doing now is also “arguably” art anyway).
I have a stable career. I have no idea how to ever monetize a thing called webcomics. From what I understand I’d be spending hundreds of dollars to make tens of them, so it’s the same problem as with my poetry, in the end.
That’s okay. Everybody needs a hobby.
(Bonus points if you danced to the Pet Shop Boys while reading today’s comic)