Is it bad to tell the predatory solar power guy who cold knocked my door, forcing me to get off the sofa where I was enjoying Volume 2 of #RedSonja She Devil With A Sword that we didn't need to lease #solar cells because we have a 1950's era nuclear pile in the shed out back? Or that we generate 680 megawatts of power that supply the whole neighborhood with essentially free, limitless electricity via the turbines behind the garage? I ask because I don't think he believed me since I saw him look into my back yard after I shut the door, he didn't appear convinced.
There can be no doubt that Frank Thorne looms large in my mind as a huge influence. And just think... he didn't even draw Red Sonja until he was like 45 or something.
Sports pros have to contend with their age quite soon. But artists can potentially keep drawing until they are old as chewed up shoe leather. I hope I can keep drawing until I die.