Okay so the fourth book in my Flember series came out last week, and I thought this might be a good time to be a bit honest about the creative process. A thread about losing the will to keep going, and how I found it again 👇 If you don’t know me, I write and draw comics, that’s my medium, I love telling stories visually. But for the last couple of decades I’ve had a much bigger story I wanted to tell, my shot at doing something epic, and it felt like it should be a series of novels.

Been trying to rewatch Terminator Salvation but I can only do it in very short bursts because it’s boring The bit I just watched our heroes found a band of survivors. Survivors were like ‘dammit you’ll have brought the robots here but here have some of our food’. Robots turn up. Kill everyone. Heroes ride away going ‘WHOO!’ while everything and everyone blows up behind them.

I’ve been vague about this on Twitter so far but in talking to my partner Sarah she wanted me to be very specific. Sarah has breast cancer. Stage two, the doctors say very treatable, we’re just waiting for more results before we know exactly what that will involve. 1/2 It’s a shock, obviously, and the not knowing for sure has been awful. The treatment might be long and at times uncomfortable. But now we know she’s taking it amazingly, and I know she’ll be okay. Cont..