All my life I’ve been told: Never give up drawing, not ever. No matter what else you’re doing with yourself, you have a talent for art that should not be wasted. So I have continued on with that stuck in my head. From my earliest days of watercolor and oil painting while watching Bob Ross paint happy little trees, the dark angst years of H.R. Giger and White Wolf, to my anime influenced yaoi days, and now struggling to return to realism, my style keeps on rolling like an overgrown snowball. Even when I neglect my writing, you’ll see that Fount is overrun with sketches and doodles.