This is weird.
I had a dream that I had to finish Good Taste. The dream seemed to have little idea how this comic actually worked, as I think Dwight from The Office was in it, but the idea was there. That I had to strip it down, keep it simple, wrap it up in a bow, stop the navel gazing and finish it. And when I woke up it made sense to me. I have to finish it. It may not be pretty. It may not make sense. But I need to be able to finish things. If I can abandon this, I can abandon everything, and make no commitment.
I have not thought about Good Taste in a good long while. But something in my mind apparently keeps bringing me back to it. That when I decided to stop Good Taste two divergent dimensions started. And I want to switch which dimension that I am in. I am going to build a transdimensional rocket ship and blast my way through the fabric of space-time to get to that dimension where I finished Good Taste. Dirty, quick, painful.
Good Taste is not a perfect comic. I look back and go 'ow' at a few things. But if I can finish this, then I can continue on my path to becoming a better comic book creator.
The immediate issue though is that I am currently in China and my tablet is in Canada. I left it there, thinking, if I did not make comic in the past year, I do not think I will make it in the next three and a half months. Better to leave my tablet in Canada where I don't have to lug it all the way home in June. Oh great, thanks a lot past self, sabotaging my comic endeavours.
So this is just a heads up. For accountability. I will work on Good Taste while I am here, work on plotting and penciling. Then when I get home.
The shirt is thrown in.
This is going down.