Hello, world. Jason here. If, somehow, you made your way here randomly, welcome. I last posted two years ago about "doing a thing" and to stay tuned. Well, I am in the process of doing said thing, as over the last year and a half or so, I've taken up drawing again; through working on my comic book/web comic (both?) called The Purple Pioneer.
I've managed to pencil twenty-one pages, and inked about sixteen of those, so far. Back in 2011, I seemed to be complaining a bit about being a bad inker. I love how, as you get older, you get wiser and more patient with yourself. Initially, when I first started this new journey into "comic-ing" (as my oldest son once called it), my pencils and inks were pretty rough. See, after around 2013 or so, I pretty much gave up on comics. Sold mostly everything comic-related that I owned. I kept some Spider-Man comics from when I was a kid, mostly for keepsake purposes. But I was out. This comic that I was "hired" to work on never panned out.... I remember I wrote a full script for the gentleman I was hired by, and drew at least two pages of art, with (to my younger self, crappy inks). The whole project got scrapped and I never got paid for any work. At the time, it was fun. I remember a couple times in there, while talking to people and asked what I do for a living, I told them my day job is a District Manager for printing services, and my night job was a comic book artist. Like I said, it was fun :) But that didn't last long.
Shortly thereafter, my son, Hayden Lawrence, was born December 1, 2011. As I write this, he is thirteen years old now. Wow. Between there and now, we moved to a new state (Wisconsin) in early 2013, and in late 2015, I welcomed my second son, Landen Matthew. Landen, as of January 2025, is nine. I'm still married, thankfully, to my wonderful partner, lover, and companion, Clarissa. This year we celebrate our eighteenth anniversary.
Between 2007 and 2013, I worked in the printing industry. When I first started, I convinced myself that getting into printing would help my art career. Over the course of six years, financially, it was a disaster, which led me to leave and move to Wisconsin. Far less expensive than San Francisco, and a slower pace of life. I got a job in sales as a Printer and Copier salesman. During that time, I finally realized that wanting to "draw comics" and art, in general, as a job was holding me back far too much, and, in its way, sabotaging my life. I gave it all up, out of necessity. It was driving me nuts. How could I want something so badly, but not work hard at it to achieve it? As of that time, I literally no longer considered myself an artist. Sad. But had to be done for me to grow, I think.
Financially, while my job and income were better than years prior, it still was not good enough. We had to live with my mother-in-law because we didn't make enough money to get our own apartment. There is nothing wrong with that, but at the time, it was a decent situation and thankful that she let me live with her for those early years in Wisconsin. Ultimately, in 2016 I realized that I'm approaching my forties and I make less than $40,000 per year. My wife, who did the stay-at-home-wife thing for a good three or four years, started to pick up odd jobs here and there, ultimately, at one point, she had at least four different gigs going on... which pretty much accounted for full-time work, overall. It helped, and I guess if we stayed in our situation, at the time, and continued to live with my mother-in-law, paying pretty inexpensive rent, it would have been fine. More than fine, if anything. I realized though, that if I want to better myself, get out of this job rut I was in (I was not a great sales person), I need to do something to shake things up. So I went back to school in the Fall of 2016 to pursue an Associated Degree in Software Development. Ironically, I did that part time until Fall 2018 when I realized my time as a sales person was probably coming to an end (writing was on the wall--I was not very good at Sales, like I said). I kicked up my studies to full time, and still somehow managed to work, too. Nonetheless, in March 2019, I finally got fired from sales due to low sales performance, and in May I graduated from school with an AA degree in Software Dev. That July, I transitioned into my new career as a Software Engineer.
Then 2020 happened. That March, my work made us all do the remote work thing, which I pretty much did for over three years there. Around this time, well, my wife and I thought about, and succeeded in buying our first home, where we live to this day. I've also since moved up in my career, and make pretty good money now. On paper, life is good. No reason to not be happy.
But I started to miss drawing.
So that is where I'm at now. Originally, I wrote a first issue script of twenty pages, but later decided to make it forty. I am doing it for me, for my soul. It makes me happy, even if I just draw and work on the book twenty minutes in a day; because I get busy. After all, I'm a man maintaining my marriage, raising two young boys, working a full time job.... not a whole lot of time for "me". But, I've been making time.... and I love that I figured it out.
I can't help but have an end goal in mind for this whole thing. I think I'll put it on Kickstarter. For a $1 pledge, you get a digital copy of the book. Who knows if it will sell, or make my any side-income. As the saying goes, if you don't try, it will definitely never happen. There is literally no downside to any of this. Love it.
What has also helped me, is realizing and accepting that all my art is perfect for me. Anything anyone ever creates, whether its a drawing, sculpture, painting, digital art, whatever... its all perfect. The only time it wouldn't be is if you are creating for someone else. But if you do it for you, nothing you create is wrong. That attitude has helped me get over these humps of self-doubt, especially early on when I first got back into it. For what it is worth, comparing those early pages, to stuff I've done recently... well, there is a very obvious improvement. Funny how consistency in taking time to actually draw can do that. I'm not a bad inker, anymore, in my humble opinion.
It's early in 2025 yet; we'll see how long it takes me to get this 40 page comic created; but then I have to digitize it, format the book, and figure out if it's going to be B&W or color. If I get to that point, I look forward to whatever I decide.
Life is too short. We only have right now. If you have a passion/goal/dream, whatever you want to call it, start pursuing it today. Start right now. Take the time and make it part of your life. And do it until it feels wrong if you don't..... just make sure you still pay your bills on time. :P
Take care,
JT