My nib finally split yesterday and to be honest I don't really blame it. I've shown it no mercy at times. If it wasn't for the pencilling gig I think it would have given up on me alot sooner. Every comic and illustration I've worked on in the last 6 or 7 years has been with that nib, but oh-ho NO, I just hadta keep wearing it down, didn't I? I hadta keep pushing it, increasing the pressure. Oh well, we'll always have Paris.
Footnote: Actually, this is a real pain in the fucking ass.
4 comments:
That's a terrifying image.
I know, Steve, isn't it? Thanks for your support during this difficult time.
S.E.V.E.N. years? I thought nibs
came and went in a day?
That's erasers, Andi.
It's of more concern that in the seven years the nib lasted I got through my own weight in Tipp-Ex.
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