(February 26th 2016)
After recording various stuff for an animation this week I started thinking a lot about satisfaction with one's own work.
I've noticed that a lot of the projects I wasn't happy with do well where as the stuff that I am happy with, not so much. I don't know if it's an expectations thing or if the fear of putting out substandard work is subconsciously a better motivator but, regardless, it doesn't bode well for any kind of long term happiness.
I'm always either going to be terrified of failure or blissfully ignorant of impending failure.
In conclusion I couldn't think of a comic that pertained to any of that so here's something about dogs I threw together.
Bark bark bark
Made by Sean
... and subsequently butchered by Me.