My ax to grind of February. I feel like I’m living in my own shadow when it comes to Dia as a character, and it makes it hard to pursue flights of fancy sometimes (as juvenile as it sounds.) Not everybody needs an intense project or a Big Story, I can draw what I want and revisit ideas as I please.
[Long description:
A woman opens the fridge door in the combined livingroom / kitchen of her apartment. Unopened moving boxes are strewn about, the only real furniture being an old couch and a coffee table. It’s late night, the world outside a dim red, and the fridge light casting peachy rays in the darkness. A ghost sits in the woman’s shadow, watching her from the couch.]
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